“Ah… I am an old man married to an old woman,” Hindenburg slapped the arm of his chair, “How can I live via the stories of my young staff if t...ey refuse to share their stories? At any rate Professor, I trust her just as she trusts me… She might not be my daughter, but I like to think of her as my daughter.”Johanna blushed under the excessive makeup, as she thought back to the fateful meeting with her president… She had misjudged the daughter of the hotel owner… and the Hotel Owner was ready to. Hailey added a variation of her own and offered Anna two fingers that had been buried in Hailey's cunt while she had been busy. They were returned scrupulously cleaned."Would you like to know what is going to happen to you?" I asked Rosalee. I guess she thought I would explain step by step but instead I reached between Anna's pussy and Rosalee's face and spread Anna's inner lips to expose the inner details of her pussy and the entrance to her cunt."I am going to spread you like this so we will. Eventually I got help and got out the crazy situation but its left me with serious trust issues. Sometimes I get scared these things may come back to haunt me and ruin things for me but so far so good! Let’s hope it stays that way. Fingers crossed! James’s story Dreading my 30th birthday I’ve become a party animal trying to drink away the pain of a failed love affair with who I thought was the love of my life. I’d known her my whole life and I always thought I would marry her. From the age of 7. " I have nothing, Adam, nothing! No money, no credit, no possessions, nothing, Adam...only you."You do not have me. Do you really think that you can just walk in here and cry on my shoulder and then things would be as they were? I'm not that same man, but then I'm not a bitter man either. Let me show you a print I have hanging in my study. I purchased it after you left me to put things into perspective." I led the now buxom Lisa into my study and made her kneel on the oversize sheepskin rug by.