Herr Standartenführer” she said. “Fucked for the glory of the Luftwaffe, gangbanged by a aircrew, all holes filled”. Herr Weiss perhaps for a m...ment regretted his thoughts about keeping this whore for himself, the Luftwaffe crew would have fucked her hard and long making her do things that no respectable girl would do, but this is a complaint reasonably attractive British whore. Putting any thoughts behind him, he commanded the whore to undress him. Naked he pushed her down in front of him, and. She placed the pearls on the coffee table and abruptly stood and turned to the stairway."I'll be right back," she whispered as she hurried up the stairs.George sipped his brandy and waited for her return. He assumed that she had gone to fetch her gift for him. He realized that the words 'right back' meant that he had at least several minutes to wait. There was no denying that she liked the pearls. He savored his satisfaction in sacrifice along with his drink.The scent of her cologne preceded. Patty, too, leaped up, wiping Hank's thick white cum from her eyes and helped tear the maddened animal from Hank's mutilated arm. Fortunately for Hank, the German shepherd was still a little weak from the blow on his head, and the two young people were able to hold him just out of reach of Hank's cringing form. Champ kept lunging forward trying to get at this man who had hurt his mistress, his lips drawn back in a snarl and foam flying from his mouth.With a cry of fear Hank took this. I was intrigued to note that a side to side nod of the head meant 'no' to these diverse people no less than to my own. I suppose a snarl or a raised tail meant the same to a wolf on this side of the world as to a wolf-hound on the other side, so perhaps I should not have been so amazed.As the summer waned, I was persuaded to winter over among my wife's people, and commence my journey the following spring. I was given to understand how woefully unprepared I was for my trek, by having shown to me.