When they had stopped, I led her to the cafeteria, where Karen was waiting for us.Becky had managed to compose herself by the time we got to the cafet...ria. She told Karen what had happened without shedding another tear. All of us were a little concerned that this wasn't the end of it. There wasn't much we could do about it, so we tried to go on as if nothing had happened.Christmas with the girls was wonderful. I'm sure that it was the best Christmas any of us had ever experienced. The three of. A deal had been struck, that I was sure of; I was the bargaining chip; the Polish pretty boy, - the colonel's forbidden fruit. That must have added an element of intrigue in itself.Like the unfortunate boys in the woods, I was dragged to straddle a downed tree. The men shed their munitions belts to the ground, downed their trousers, each began taking shared liberties upon my mouth. I wasn't a fool; I played the submissive role, not for fear of anything else knowing that I was surely saving. Peter stood and lay me back on the table, continuing to kiss me. Things flew onto the floor, but he grabbed the chocolate sauce before it fell. Without stopping, the Detective undid the cap, and covered me in the sauce. I gasped, and Peter began to lick the sauce from my chest. The sauce began to harden, and I could feel his teeth nibble at the chocolate. I could see him grow hard underneath his boxer shorts as he licked and nibbled, and reached down, feeling him through the cotton. His hands. .she was a cheater. Plain and simple. Look at the attention she gets when you are out with her. She knows it. It’s exhausting......Narz is her favourite. We had some big nights there and she pulled from there duing her cheating times"When asked where he met her"I saw her sitting at an old famous English pub that is now since closed. She was sitting with one her terrible friends that later that night warned me she was a little off. Joy was there deliberately of course to find someone to take.