“Yes Sir!" she says excitedly with a giggle before skipping out of theroom. I glance once more at her perfect bottom, while my cock begins to stiffe... once again. Ishake my head and begin to slowly put on my clothes, giving her plenty of time to cook somebreakfast. As I button my cuffs, I sit down at my desk and power on my PC. Just as I open myfirst email, Joy comes in. “Some coffee, Sir?" she asks. I look over and notice that she haschanged into her skimpy maid outfit and is holding a tray. ”“Or EPA would’ve fined me for polluting a waterway.”“Evil!”“Cute!”And she surprised me by swinging around and brushing her lips against mine.Neither of us said a thing. We watched the stern of that ship receding in the distance. She grabbed her iPad off the settee, looked up the marine tracker and read off the particulars of the ship that just passed us.“Neat,” she intoned. “They’re loaded with LP gas, headed to Finland.” She poked me. “Can we go to another country in this thing?”“This thing. The Fuhrer saw his role as the “leader” of the all-powerful Third Reich and he considered his partners as necessary tools to be tolerated as a means to an end. Just like his plans for Stalin and their worthless agreement on paper, he most likely planned to destroy his partners one at a time at some later date when they least expected it.Mussolini with his theatrical posturing was not amusing to Hitler because his entire strategy was to “act first” and talk about it later after the objective had. Lana turned to me for confirmation, rising an eyebrow.Sheena opened up the nightstand and pulled out a huge black rubber dildo, shiny and covered with very realistic veins…She waived it to the dumb blondie.“Do you like it in the ass too? I bet you do, bitch…” She laughed.“Now I am going to fuck your luscious ass, just like I do Anita’s!”The resilient blonde was not having it. “Nobody is touching my ass.” She responded defiantly…But Sheena waved it again right in her face and insisted she was.