They decided to wait until the next day, to see what the Duke had to say. The mood was subdued in the camp that night, as the men thought of their fie...d captain, who had led them to two resounding victories.News spread rapidly on the next morning that Georg von Frundsberg had suffered from a stroke. He was being transported home already, and the Duke of Bourbon now held the command. From the Duke came the summons to the captains for another council."Messieurs, I will admit that I am at a loss. But, yeah I know you're thinking it and want to ask. It didn't stop me from looking or fantasizing. To give you some idea of how consumed I was with her breasts, I was sitting in class one day (ostensibly taking notes but in reality I was sketching pairs of boobs in various bikini tops) sneaking sidelong glances at her in the row to my right. She was wearing a short-sleeved button-up blouse. It had the usual gap right at the point of attack so to speak, and I saw her sensible, white cotton. A thought struck her mind, maybe her little lovers found her cervix and were now trying to get into her womb. It was both a frightening and arousing idea, weird thoughts started flashing inside her mind, of the insects impregnating her, laying their eggs inside her womb and she would give birth to a huge amount of cockroaches and woodlice. She didn’t know how many eggs cockroaches lay but it for sure has to be a huge number. Making a mental note to check this online, she tried to enjoy the new. “I find it strange that all those submitted into evidence mention the Bugatti note specifically, how David’s friend Trudy drove the young woman to her home in this Bugatti. Mr. Jones drove her parents in a Rolls Royce. At no time in the commute between the restaurant and her home did Mr. Jones have any interaction with the young woman. Mr. Jones only changed his clothing while the young woman drove her friends home after everyone wished her a happy birthday and had a slice of birthday cake,.