I didnt dare tell my wife to stop or get up because it would have probably just embarrassed her. I just kept driving and the old man probably got a lo...k at my wifes head bobbing up and down and at least the top of her exposed ass. It didnt bother me one bit so to my surprise, about two blocks away from the first man, I see another guy walking his dog but he is on the passenger side of my car. As I drove up slowly my heart was racing. I decided, fuck it, Im gonna let this guy see my wifes. Maybe even some dancing, later!"I finished with my repairs and put everything back into my purse. Istopped for just a second to primp my hair a little bit and then I blewmyself a kiss in the mirror."In for a penny, in for a pound." I said to my new self. 'Might as wellget out there and jump in with both feet. I'm going to look like thisfor at least three years. I might as well start to enjoy it.'"I'm coming, Eric!" I called back to him. "You better be ready, becauseTHIS new girl is ready to. Primha told her it was German for "see you, later." She had told the others that she had been coming here for almost 2 years, and he had fucked her many times since the first. He had fucked her the second time she had come here. He owned a car dealership in a suburb of Frankfurt, and was VERY wealthy. If anyone wanted to buy a BMW or a Mercedes, tell her, and she would take them to see him, AT HIS HOME, and get it much cheaper. It would also give her a chance to fuck him in his own bed. Which. I didn’t understand how I’d misread the situation so badly. Had I made things worse between the sisters? That would be terrible. I was nothing but a meddler and all my meddling had been a disaster. Little Miss Hand Grenade had blown up and left Melissa with a scratched neck and bruised ribs. Who knew how badly Laura was hurt.A bit of my brain registered that the roll call had reached my name. Numbly I raised one arm and held it up until the next name was called. Then I dropped my hand back into.