”“And who is this woman that has struck your fancy, hmm?”“Well, she’s not from here,” he admitted. “She comes from the south, beyond the...Jerrall Mountains. She’s a pretty thing, little shorter than myself, hair red like a fire’s flame and eyes like the jade used in Akaviri sculpture. Quite a lovely combination, I must admit. However, it would not be appropriate for me to tell her openly, as we’ve only met recently.”“She sounds like a truly… do-able woman,” Betty said softly.“Aye,” he nodded, a. "Like that ... Bitch ... Yes..."The bitch would be Dubert's companion from the evening previously, a long legged blonde who worked one of the local clubs. Wolfgang had spent a week watching, making his plans and waiting for the best opportunity. He had little doubt that Dubert was under surveillance by the German Bundespolizei and so the risks were not small. Killing the man would be the easy part, getting away with it would be more problematic. Until recently that might have made a difference,. Sally stood up and pulled the dress all the way down, slowly revolving so that by the time the dress hit the floor she was turned away from me wiggling her arse. I slapped it so that the sound of my hand hitting her bare butt cheek rang out. Alexis and Mike looked over at us laughing; they had not got to the undressing stage yet, although Mike clearly had his hand underneath Alexis' dress.Sally spun around and grabbed my cock. “We are not going to do that again now, are we?” she said, putting. After a couple of hours, there was only Nancy and another girl, plus two men in the group. The others had gradually left the place. Both couples were now on the dance floor, and my wife had her arms around the neck of this asshole. To anyone there it was easy to see they were lovers. He had both of his hands on Nancy's ass and they were barely moving on the dance floor, they just stood there rubbing their bodies against each other. Then I saw him kiss her and he said something in her ear. I.