Turns out Munich was 90 kilometers away and converted to miles that’s only 55.9234 to be exact.As a kid my family drove a lot of miles - a lot, out ...n the uninhabited west. 55 miles was a jaunt, a short drive. And it was Autobahn all the way to Munich like a super highway that Maseratis could wind out on, no speed limit actually. Ron’s VW bus had a full 30 horsepower so we stayed far to right in the wide way that had no lane separation lines visible for much of the time. We traveled up and down. Now I can clearly see the shape of her breast and a part of them through the deep neck of the top. she was feeling a bit shy, yet determined, I could see that on her face.“Something interesting on tv? or do you hate my face?” I had to ask“No, just like that” she smiled and kept her right thigh on the left one and leaned a bit more. this made my a bit more clear, her breast was hanging and her entire thigh was calling me…I poured some drink for me and sat near her. I dint know what to do, I. At breaks I'd massage his shoulders and he'd moan and say. "My God, why aren't you doing this professionally?" "Hey, as much as I like your hugs, any longer and its going to get very awkward between us." He said quietly into my ear. I pulled away from him abruptly and took a couple steps back. I had never heard him anything like that, he was usually very quiet and well mannered. I felt a tinge of pain between my legs and moved from foot to foot, awkwardly. "You gonna help with. Over the time since I had arrived at the veteran’s camp, I had made it a point to visit many of the areas of the city where we had gotten information on problems, especially political problems. Those areas tended to be out on the eastern and northern edges of the city where the richer and more-well-to-do lived.On transferring to one of those areas now, I visited the house of one of those individuals. He had a large house with a manicured lawn in an exclusive, well-guarded subdivision, so I.