“What would I say?” I replied. “That she has ripped out my heart and made some victory dance on it? That I should have seen it coming, after all... there must have been signs. I was just too bloody blind not to have noticed them.” “See, that’s what I mean by not saying something stupid,” Thomas lectured me. “We’re not here to tell her what a bitch she is, we’re here to write her out of your life Steve. For good. After today you don’t have to ever see her again.” I loved Thomas. Not only was he. ’ Two days later, Hans went to the nearby train depot to get a train to his new destination. He was early, so he stopped at a small inn to get something to eat. There were Christmas decorations. A phonograph was playing ‘Silent Night.’ A middle aged German couple was saying goodbye to their son in uniform. He was about Han’s age, and was trying to look brave. His mother was crying. The father was the right age to have fought in the First World War. He was sitting in a wheel chair. Both of his. “What?” I said, confused. “I said take off your clothes. This is the last time this weekend you will be wearing anything at all.” I just sat there dumbstruck. “What about the guys who drove up in those trucks? Where are they?” “The boys are anxiously waiting for your arrival, inside.”I slipped off my top and my shorts, panties and bra, and gave them to my husband. He had a devious look on his face as he watched me strip. He said, “OK, let’s go in”. My nipples were rock hard as I climbed from. I just stopped fucking her. I could see she was very unhappy.N: Don’t stop.M: Why not? You are going to your village. I not going to get you till you come.N: It is necessary. Now please, fuck me. I beg you to ramp me. I will not object to you, never.M: Are you sure?N: Yes, now please fuck me.I entered Neha and she started to scream and tried to throw me off. I was ready for it as I was trying to enter her ass hole. I held her in that position.N: What the fuck? (in pain)M: If you want me to fuck.