Ilook stunned into Franka's eyes, I know that no one else loves me asmuch as she does, we have found our position, a life like now, whatcould be bette...!"Yes, I want to be your wife," I breath with tears in my eyes."Then today is your last day as a slave," says Birgit and binds my armstogether on my back, pulls the slave ring into my nose.I look puzzled at Franka "Trust us!" She says and fetches the black sackfrom the next room, in which we first entered the house of Birgit andJuergen. She lifts. Spread her legs. Her thighs were solidly built with creamy white skin and presented a very luscious sight. I ran my fingers over them and started kissing her thighs madly. She hissed with lust and widened her thighs and I got a whiff of light musky and sexy aroma of her cunt. I pushed her saari over her widened thighs, she moved her ass till the edge of the sofa seat and lo-and-behold her magnificent cunt came into view. (She had removed her panty while she had gone to washroom) Gori-chitti. I have a few options we can talk about later since I’ve known many nurses.”“I’ll bet you have stud,” she replied.Beth went next, “I’m from here and I’m in computer design. I want to work for a place like Pixar someday and do those awesome things I see in movies. My dad died years ago but mom’s still around and helps as much as she can but most of this is on me. That’s why I’m working multiple jobs. No brothers or sisters but I’m lucky to have friends like you and these girls.”“Sorry to. Earth, or at least the Central Texas part of it, had changed in the last two years.General civic maintenance seemed to have degraded. The streets seemed trashier, and in poorer repair. A lot of storefronts were boarded up. I thought about what Ruth said about people going on the government dole as jobs went away. If I were in charge, I would have some of those people start picking up litter in the street to get their checks, but that’s the military mindset. Follow that route and soon people.