He was up again on his toes, but the soap was gone. Aunt’s timing was so uncanny that Rene was not so sure this time his luck alone was to blame. Wa... the wily woman aware of his presence? Rene was loth to give up on mere suspicion. He could have had a good nap for all the good tip-toeing was doing him, for aunt bathed, wiped, and changed, all in the brief moments Rene’s eyes were off the peephole. The show was over. The frustrated Rene lay on the cot, kneading his sore calves. Aunt now came. The raids were coming almost every night now. Two hundred bombers at a time or more they said. He'd watched them fly over many times - Heinkels with their soft rounded wings; Junkers, engines throbbing with a characteristic beat; Dorniers, slim as pencils and fragile looking but still capable of delivering a powerful load of incendiaries and high explosive. Anti-aircraft fire didn't seem effective and he'd seen nothing of the promised night fighter successes. Occasionally a bomber would be. Andy, will you promise to do exactly what I tell you to do all day? Will you promise to answer any question I ask as honestly as you possibly can? Will you?"When Andy immediately agreed, Barbara just smiled and then tilted the frame backwards. She locked it in position when it was about forty-five degrees below the horizontal. Andy's toes were now pointing towards the ceiling. Moving in between her legs which were held wide apart by the frame, she studied Andy's crotch. She visibly winced when. Is the single thought that went through my racing brain before he penetrated deep into my tuna flap, and my soul. His raging jefferson plunged into me continuously. The feeling in which I had longed for, for so long was being fulfilled. Jafu, my sweet ebony prince was treating me like the princess I wished to be treated as. My body was in a state of infinite ecstasy. His sweat sprinkled upon me as if I was laying in one of the near by rain forests, our fluids combined and created a natural.