Within minutes they were lying in the back of a farm truck on their way to a safe house. They had originally planned to go straight to Anne-Marie's ap...rtment, which her parents had given her as a wedding present in Zeebrugge. However, the leader of the partisans decided because the Germans were very active that night that it was too dangerous. It was almost as though they had been tipped off about something. They were taken to a small farmhouse, and fed a lovely vegetable soup by the family, in. A flat-panel television screen took up the wall above thedesk.Whoever had chosen the decor had certainly been keen on theirtelevision, Mandy thought. There was also another control consolesitting on the desk.A space with big built-in wardrobes either side forming a small dressingroom led to a second doorway into the stair vestibule. Brilliant! Mandyexclaimed inwardly. It's practically a walk-in wardrobe!To the left of the desk, hanging displayed on the wall, was a beautifulJapanese kimono in. The mobile homes were all lined up with only a few feet of sod between the front porch of one trailer and the back door of another.There was also always a possibility a neighbor or a passing car could catch them, and they often did. They were usually shocked and amused, but every now and then, someone would yell at them and call them disgusting.She squatted with the other girls and pissed in the bushes – hoping no one would see her. Tiny goosebumps formed on her arm, and her heart raced the. First two and then three naughty fingers glided into teasing my G-spot.Whoever this was, his fingers knew exactly what to do. I began to moan and getting hotter. I felt another orgasm was growing in me.Those fingers gave another two intense orgasms and I had to bit my lips to prevent yelling like a bitch in heat. The match now was going in fair play and I could not afford to scream dirty words…Suddenly all those fingers slipped out from my soaking cunt; leaving me empty but yet fulfilled. I.