Wherever Theresa saw a Venetian banner, a red rage came over the pretty girl.Joerg's disapproval of her drove her away from him, and she moved away fr...m the Isebrands, living in the soldier's quarters. Soon, Katherine heard that Theresa had five and more men every night, sometimes two and three at a time. Reluctantly, she spoke to Joerg about it. Joerg felt sad, but there was little he could do. He had accepted her in the fähnlein, and if he threw her out for fucking around, he would have to. Me like.” Bud said cave man style and laughed deep from his enlarged belly.I pretended he hadn’t said anything. “Hi Bud. Bill called about the sander. It’s in the garage. You go around and I’ll open the garage door.”Bud stepped into the house. “That’s ok I’ll just follow you through the connecting door. After you.” He instructed. “That way I will have a great view of that tight ass of yours.”I blushed at his embarrassing remark and led the way to the garage. Why would I blush at a demeaning. Looking out the glass patio doors I saw a girl that was fine in all the ways a woman needs to be. Juan saw me looking at her and told me she had just arrived at his home three days ago and that no one had touched her yet. He would usually let the girls get used to their new surroundings for about a week before beginning their training. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her and I let Juan know I would love to be with her and Juan made a gift of her to me. Sliding open the patio door I went. One night I asked my wife, “Do you still love me?” It caught her by surprise, and she quickly replied, “Of course I do!” “Then what happened to us? It seems like we are drifting apart. Is everything fine between us?” I asked. “There is no problem between us,” she replied. “Then how come things had gotten so bad that we rarely make love anymore?” I replied. “I don’t know what happened. It seems like it had become less important the older I had gotten,” she replied. I sat there wondering.