We danced thenight through, flirting with all the beautiful girls and boys, then wenthome to spend more time exploring each other.It was a wonderful t...ree weeks for Angela. I'd never seen her happier ormore content.I felt so bad when that fateful Monday morning rolled around. Off camethe hoop earrings, off came the nail polish. We put away the panties andbras and got out her ace bandages to hide what nature had grown.It felt so bad watching Angela slick back her curls and tie her beautifulhair. Vacation or not, I daren'tallow myself to get out of shape.The Berlin Hilton is on Mohrenstrasse and faces theGendarmenmakt, one of the most beautiful squares in Europe.Since it was an unseasonably mild and sunny day, I decidedto breakfast at one of the small cafes on the square. Overcoffee and pastries, I mulled over what to do with thesefew precious hours on my own. Perhaps a trip to nearbyFriedrichstrasse? It had the priciest shops in Berlin butthe competition that won us this trip had also. "Now, for the paperwork, do you want to stay Traci - with an 'I', or use a more feminine name?" she asked me. "No, Traci's fine," I said. "And I can start wearing skirts and blouses to school?" "Whatever the dress code for girls is, or there is a good girl's academy in town, if you want to start fresh?" I nodded. "The boys in my class are already giving me a hard time aboutbeing a boy. Can I, Mom? St. Mary's is supposed to be good." "That is a thought..." Mom said. "I'd have to check with your. Determined to maintain a silent stance from now on i glance at the scene to my right , a friendly looking woman is nervously arranging herself on all fours , i watch in utter amazement as a man parts her butt cheeks and starts to rim her ,some lube/ oil is applied to her little puckered entrance before he starts to widen her rosebud with his fingers , 1st one then gradually adding another and another , he swirls his fingers in her ass stretching her hole , i can feel the pussy juices flow from.