Just as Jasper was about to stick the key into the front door of his parent's large and very impressive Tudor-style home, Elmer, dressed in faded jean... and a yellow polo shirt, open it with a flourish and affected a sweeping bow, inviting their guest into the foyer."Good afternoon, Miss. I'm Elmer, the houseboy. You must be Anna Belle Gardner, the young lady our Jasper has been mooning over for the past few days; and all through the last school year, if memory serves. Please kick off your shoes. His taxi would of course transport me this evening. Tomorrow he would lead me through the regulations until I could get behind the wheel to drive myself.I finally got upstairs to my room. One pint of English ale was going to be my limit from now on, I was sure of that. The next morning my taxi was at the door and he soon saw to it I had my license to drive. I told him why I was in England and Jim said the place I was to look at was several miles away and complicated to find. He looked at me as. "What do you want?" Frau Helga squeaked, obviously coming to the conclusion that they were resistance fighters, and that she was in some personal danger. "We want to take Herr Nash to say farewell to his wife, the lady you assassinated earlier this evening." Janine said quietly.Tony looked at Janine his eyes full of horror as he tried to assimilate what she was saying."Yes Tony, she killed Anne-Marie just outside the apartment with two shots to the chest, and left her there." Tony looked down. We did it like that, on our sides, holding tightly to each other and finally dying together after what seemed hours of giving and taking. We had wriggled and squirmed and shushed each other, grappling with our legs, until we were completely spent.In the morning Anna stood by the bed, looking down at her sleeping mother and then at me while I lay on my back holding my erection down against my belly. The girl smiled before she went out to the necessary.I rolled out, built up the fire and followed.