We decided to have dinner in our room and then afterwards maybe go to the bar area for drinks. So we ordered our food to be delivered to our room and ...hile waiting my wife decide to change into this see through gown. She stepped out of the restroom and asked "Will this be ok to wear while we eat and well you know as they deliver our dinner" At first, I was not comfortable with her wearing it but then I thought about how hot it had been seeing her tease all these people. "No baby I think it just. He was stammering in words due to high alcohol consumption. By this time Fatima come inside lungi fully we were stand still till he finish his activity. That one minute seem an hour with fear & guilt hovering in my mind.We casually went inside room, both girls chatting within themselves. I sit in bed with huge bulge and ask them, someone can share bed as their lot of space in the bed. Nagma jump in the bed to accommodate them to sleep in relax way. My formula of fucking Fatima fails miserably.. ” “You think?” I asked. Taking a long look in the mirror I then said, “This would definitely need stockings.” Gwen agreed, “Yes, either black or dark beige.” I looked at Emma and said, “Do you sell stockings here?” “Yes,” Emma responded. I smiled at her, my sexy flirting smile, “Not pantyhose, but thigh high stockings.” Emma smiled back at me with a similar flirting smile, “Yes ma’am. That is all I wear as well. I would recommend French Coffee.” It was my turn to be impressed. “I have never. It was rumored that a large military prison had been set up on the outskirts of Paris by the Gestapo, but this was largely unconfirmed. Travel was banned and a nightly curfew at 7 P.M. was imposed. The French resistance put a gallant fight, attacking weak areas of the Nazi army whenever possible, but this did little except anger the Nazi's.Herr Clausser was Commandant of the Gestapo prison on the outskirts of Paris. He was 45, a General in the elite Gestapo and the assignment in Paris was a.