- Quick links? - He asked, extinguishing a cigarette on the ashtray. - Yes, there are almost no cars, - I replied with a smile, and slid off the chair...sank to her knees. Mike got up and lowered, sports pants, pulled out his penis, at the sight of which I felt the growing excitement - cock was a good size - not something that Andrew. Gently encircling his fingers and trying not to think about what I'm doing, I just gently touched his lips big dark red head. Michael shook his hips slightly and I. " She reminded me of my pet cat that circled me with her tail high in the air, paw at my legs for attention, but was too proud to sit on my lap. That didn't stop the toddler. She grabbed the bag and ran off, quickly followed by the fräulein . I didn't see them again until the following week. Thinking that the donuts might have been their meal that day, I stuffed a bag full of food from the commissary before leaving for the market the next week. Again, the fräulein and her kind were there.. Like I said: I enjoy seeing these different guys 'suffering', and struggling away, unable to come till I say so! Men have always been the one's in charge of women, so the way I see it, this is MY way of evening the score on that point. But you know what? Guys LOVE it when a woman is in charge like that! And the guys that are used to being in charge in the rest of their daily lives suddenly submit so easily when I'M the one in charge over them! For them, I guess, it's nice balance of being in. I made it my mission to come and see you all to see how things were. It was something to ease my own guilt, nothing for his benefit. I never wanted to talk, just watch from afar to see how things were holding up. The first girl, I soon learned was the one that killed herself. She didn’t live long enough to see him fully convicted. I never spoke to the family. I just saw the hurt that haunted them all as they tried to carry on with their lives. The second girl, she was a bit like you. She was.