” Kneeling in closer, with her legs on the outside of mine (to hold them open), I slowly inserted two fingers into her tight-as-a-vise pussy. I cou...d feel the muscles clamping down, and I slowly worked my fingers around and around inside her until she relaxed just a little. I quickly added another finger, stretching her wider. Another low moan hissed from her lips, but this time she held the vibe in her mouth with her teeth, refusing to let it get away from her. With her concentration briefly. Five of them are complete, with another seven in the works, with a few by the new airport.Once Mr. Thomas became a multi billionaire, he started buying up all available land up to the Indiana/Kentucky border. He even bought the Duke Energy Corporation that had plants and substations all over Southern Indiana.After the sale went through, he lowered everyone’s rates by 15% all over the country. He talked the Mayors and City Managers of the Southern Indiana cities involved to let him relocate. We made our way west and turned onto Madison Street. The houses were large with a lot of space between them.What trees there were, were mostly skinny little saplings. They’d grow, though, and would be providing shade for the owners’ children and grandchildren. I’d had a fourth-grade teacher, Miss Darlington, who once told us, “Planting a tree is one of the most unselfish things you can do. You won’t live long enough to appreciate its beauty, but future generations will.”I’d always remembered. She knew though, that it had to be done, the Gestapo were no fools, and any inconsistency in their cover story would be fatal for both of them.Anne-Marie was 24 and had been born of a Belgian mother and a French father, and she had been brought up in a small town on the Belgian coast not far from Zeebrugge. They were a relatively wealthy family, her father was a local banker, and well known and respected in the area. After school she had not had to work and had stopped at home to help her.