”“Oh,” the man said.Titus said, “Of course, that wouldn’t necessarily lead to a divorce. I mean, a shopping trip could probably solve that p...oblem. Can you tell me more about why she’s divorcing you?”The man answered, “She wants to divorce me because she thinks I’m crazy.”“Just a minute ago you were trying to blame it on the dress,” Titus said.“She says that a man who likes to wear dresses is crazy.”“Why would she call someone crazy just because their fashion sense doesn’t agree with hers?”. "Anything serious?" You can call it that, Madam President," he sat down across from her when she signaled with her hand to take that seat."How serious?" If the stupid Russians do what we may think they are doing, there will be very grave consequences indeed! They might start another shooting skirmishes in their surrounding former nations before the fall of the Soviets to cover what their true motives are." Which are?" she noticed the fatigue that was in that old man's eyes. She seen it in her. The two of them hit the bed entwined, and began pulling off each other’s clothes. Anna’s bra came off, and the guy (Rob) buried his face between her tits. Anna moaned softly, as his lips found one of her nipples, and then turned to me and said “I have a surprise for you”. Her hand slid to the waist of her panties and she tugged them down slightly, smiling mischievously. I took the hint and gently pulled them down her legs, revealing my surprise, her newly bald pussy. From behind Rob I heard. It was an hours drive so they started out early in the afternoon after cocktails. Ted was the designated driver because he drove a Buick Sportwagon that could accommodate all six...comfortably close.They enjoyed a marvelous nine course dinner with wine, cheese, and pastries late into the evening. It was much later when they piled back into the station wagon for the drive home. Except for Ted, they were all feeling their drinks. Ted gathered speed on the dark autobahn north back into Germany..