John was in his mid 40's, about 5'10", with a regular guys body and I wondered what he held in his trouser department! Jane, was also in her mid 40's,...standing 5'6" in her stocking feet, although Jane always wore quite high heels (which I do love immensely).The day had come and I was full of anticipation, the hotel was booked (a Village Hotel), I arrived at around 2 pm, John and Jane were to arrive at around 6 pm, so I knew that I had a couple of hours to kill, ones that I could use to relax,. There wasn’t anything to question here.“So, you speak some German.”“Ein bisschen—a bit,” I said. I didn’t want to let him know that I used that sentence frequently on my trips to Hamburg. “Ich ficke gerne vierzehnjährige Jungs—I like to fuck fourteen-year-old boys,” I added, just to pin it down.He laughed again, a tinkly, carefree laugh. He was driving me crazy. “300 euros or $300 U.S.”“Why would you accept American dollars?” I asked. “Euros are worth more.” I wasn’t going to haggle really. I. Her erect, studded nipples were clearly on display.After scanning the room, she locked on the woman at the end of the bar. She was, after all, perfect for the task that Daddy had given her. Remembering the message she received earlier from him, she slowly walked toward the good looking blonde woman.The message had read:You are to go to Frank’s Hangout and start a conversation with a woman of your choosing. You are to seduce this woman and go with whatever direction this effort takes you. Dress. “I’ll find you later” she quietly said then innocently kissed me on the cheek slowly pushing her titillating breast against my chest. She walked back outside and I walked into my room shutting the door and collapsing on my bed. All the drinks and sexually physical and mental fatigue of the night started to set in. I closed my eyes and fell into an alcohol induced nap. I woke to the sound of voices in the living room. Quickly sitting up, I looked at the clock on the bed stand to see how long I.