.........................................................................................................................I looked down at my hard on a...d burned for relief. The dream was so vivid, the girl was so real. I quickly lay back down slipping my shorts of completely and stroked myself vigorously to completion with my eyes closed and Graces sweet face etched on to the back of my eye lids. I thought I should feel silly, I even tried to feel silly but all I could think of was Grace. Not. It was a floor made from scrap oak boards. At one time the sawmills burned better oak boards than they use for lumber these days. This flooring was part of that lot. It never was finished. What you see here is rough cut oak with just enough finish so you could walk on it without picking up splinters. Now it probably has some value to people like you. It's a good building material, but not a high dollar one." What do you think the exterior walls are like?" I asked."Underneath that asbestos. When they reached the cellar they were taken to a central area set up for questioning prisoners.The Russian introduced himself in German as Lieutenant Krepkin. He asked what they were doing in the town. Mike tried to act like he was suffering from shock.He had trouble speaking and sounded feeble minded. His act didn’t work.“We will get the truth,” Krepkin declared. “Young lady, take off your clothes!”Kelly acted frightened but was secretly elated. She still hadn’t been searched. She took off. "Eeeh, what, noting special, I am just thinking of what to eat" "I know what you like to eat you pervert, but at least there are some cheese and ham left for you." "Okey, you got me there, I guess you know my taste by now" "Yes it is pretty obvious". We both ended up in the corner sofa, Susan sat in the corner with her legs towards the tv, she had one leg up revealing all of her leg and almost her string to. I sat in far end having her to my left and tv in front of me. We ate in silence. Mom.