The Wizard smiled as he remembered. No wonder this universe was a good place to be, he had had a hand in creating it. The portrait was titled across t...e bottom, "Self-portrait" and it was signed, "A. Hitler".---Seventeen year old Adolf Hitler strode angrily down the steps of the Vienna Academy of Art. Half way down he stopped and let his rage take over, manifesting itself in a clenched fist gesture toward the door that millions would recognize some years later. He shredded up the letter he held. While every second I was looking at her and my tool got even harder. She told me that she will tell all this to my cousin. I told her that I was so sorry. I won’t do this again. I told her that I will do anything for you so that you don’t tell this to my cousin.She then told me to come here. I was all naked and was trying to protect my tool with my hands so that she can’t see it. I went to her she told me if you can do anything for me then turn around. So she was facing my back and she spanked. I would love for your mother to stay her with me forever also. I don't know what you will decide, because this is all so very new to everyone, but please be assured that you do NOT have to leave here."I reached for his hand and held it. "Thank you. I think that we should probably stay here until we have cleared our heads and our hearts and have devised a plan for the future, if that's okay with you kids. If you want to go, we can go back to Cleveland or somewhere in between. There is no point. But I had to try. I saw a good looking stud standing near the front of the room and started to play to him. I sang to him, I flirted with him, I gave him a nice showing of my legs and ass and he reacted to me. During our last song I caught his eye and nodded slightly to the side of the stage. He nodded in return and moved away, toward the side of the room. After taking our applause and leaving the stage I saw him standing near one of our big speakers. My heart was hammering when I walked up to.