"Du warst gut. Solltest Du wiederkommen, will ich dich v?llig haarlossehen. Ich werde das n?chste Mal alle Peitschen ausprobieren - und ich habenoch v...el mehr ?berraschungen". Damit entlie? Sie mich.Ich machte, da? ich fortkam. Als ich zuhause vor dem Spiegel meinerotgef?rbten Hinterbacken anschaute, nahm ich mir vor, die Sache so schnell wiem?glich zu vergessen. Niemals w?rde ich wieder dort hingehen.Drei Tage sp?ter kaufte ich Enthaarungscreme, danach rief ich sie an .....Die Vorbereitungen. .. he is the spit and image of Woody as a child." Although to my male eyes her son looked much the same as any baby of his age.Mimi smiled, pleased by my white lie. "Do Woody's parents know they have a grandson?" When I wrote informing them of their son's murder I did not know you were carrying Woody's child." Neither did I tell the Allens of Woody's marriage to my housemaid Abigail, who also had been murdered – and in fact Mimi didn't know of Woodrow Allen's marriage either.Her voice quavered.. I began to kiss and lick my way from her face, down the side of her neck, onto her shoulder, and eventually to her breast. Cindy, meanwhile, was caressing my ass through my clothes. When I untied the laces that held the negligee closed and slipped it off her, Cindy pushed herself away from me and stood, facing Liz, her legs slightly apart so that Liz could peek at her wet sex, exposed through her panties. Cindy turned back to me, pulled my shirt over my head, and threw it on the chair with her. Hapter 31 – Masha’s First Time31 Prelude – Sitting TogetherOn a cold December evening Masha and I are sitting together after a long walk through a forest near Cambridge. Masha begins to tell: „I will tell you the story of my first time. Like your teacher story I have never told anyone before. It is not as interesting as your one. But listen. “ 31.1 The Party