‘I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,’ she bawled. ‘Shhhh, it’s okay baby,’ Nic held her tighter, stroking his hands up and down her back trying to ...ooth her. She quieted after a few moments, and he pulled her down onto the couch with him. He wiped the tears from her eyes with thumb, and kissed her eyelids, her cheeks, her nose, until he found her lips. He kissed her lightly at first, but quickly took the kiss deeper, probing her mouth with his tongue. Months of want and desire were pent up and needed to. "I also had a few words with Kamilla. In fact, I told her most everything. She was appalled by the damage Karla's parents wreaked. What do you think, should she go talk with her? She seems to be down to earth and she might be able to cut through all that religious nonsense."I was all for it, if Karla wanted to see her. He should be present as well, if only as an observer. They would let him know when they needed some privacy."Helmut, Alfred and Jake have returned to the States. However, we are. I knew instantly what this was, and my eyes fixed on Florence's arse once more. At the same time Florence arched her back whilst on top of Pascale and looked behind her...and there i was stood at the entrance to their bedroom fully exposed."Ah, so you found them did you?" she said, and with such confidence she continued "and how do they smell?" all the time bobbing up and down on Pascale. I was speechless, but I continued to wank my cock and hold Florence's panties right up to my nose. "so why. Now lets see what you got in that backpack."Here it was, this was the moment, when you knew the pig was stepping over the line. What did you do about it? Tommy understood the truth about rights. You didn't have them in a police state. He could refuse to hand over his backpack but the pig would arrest him over some trumped up charge, like hitchhiking, and take him to jail. Then the backpack would get searched anyway. He took off the pack and handed it through the window. When it was just you and.