I knew none of what was happening was real, so I let me imagination run wild. I slowly walked up to her and, after looking her up and down with a long...ng, lust-filled look, I peered into her eyes. I knew I had to say something, but my mind was a complete blank. So I said the first thing I could think of. Unfortunately, it was also the cheesiest thought of my life. Have you been a bad kitty? I asked in a sensual whisper. A smile curled my friends lips. You tell me, was her answer. It made no. The Jews that were lucky enough to make it to a neutral country seemed completely unable to grasp the trap and were constantly making plans to go here and there and deciding that this was probably all a big mistake and things would get back to normal in short order.I read the story about the surrender of Holland also known as the Netherlands and I imagined it should have been the place for me to gather some insight into the character of a people that were envied by Hitler for their fortitude. “I’m yours to command.”Rhee matched my insouciance and mimicked my actions. “Of course, Charlie, you are the Questioner. I am yours to command.”Dad slid his left arm onto my back and then down to my ass, where he rubbed it around. I looked behind him and he was doing the same with Rhee’s ass with his right hand.“Let us go,” he said and pushed on my ass to get me going. Presumably, he did the same to Rhee.She and I hung onto Dad all the way to the master bedroom, his hands roving on our asses. I recover and start to work my way up and down; your perfect cock fucking my face. I lick your balls as I catch my breath and you playfully slap my face with your dick until you can’t take it and grab me my the hair thrust three more times into my mouth and then tell me to get naked and on the bed. "Yes sir."I slip my shoes and panties off and lie back let my legs fall open. You take a second to look at me presented before you, your eager willing slut. Finally your firm strong body gets on top.