Yeah, Dr. Jackson told me to trust people more, but I do not trust Kevin. I watch as they drink and Kevin talks with his friends.“Want to dance,” ... hear someone ask as I look up and see Deana. She is blocking my view as I’m trying to keep an eye on Ericka.“No thank you,” I say as she frowns. I’m worried about Ericka and don’t care about what Deana is saying. She shrugs and sits beside me. I can smell beer on her breath.“Why don’t you like me,” she slurs as I realize that she is drunk. I do like. She then drove, one handed, to an autobahn rest station about 15 miles towards Hanover. We booked into a room and I joined her in what can only be described as a fuck-frenzy.Our clothes came flying off as soon as the motel room door shut, and we went at each other like street dogs. She was like a bitch on heat and I was like a rutting stag. We tore into each others flesh like crazed carnal cannibals; there was no love making, it was sheer hard brutal fucking. After the weeks of sexual tension. Joan is standing in front of me as we tongue kiss passionately. Roger is behind me, teasing my very erect nipples with a fingertip on each, kissing and licking my back at the same time. “This is what you wanted baby, another woman to lick your cunt lips. Enjoy while I watch, you know I love watching another woman fucking you with her tongue. And I know how much you love being licked by both sexes.”Just as Joan’s tongue brushes against my cunt lips, I can feel my man kissing and licking my ass. With another deep breath to clear my mind I walked to the door and looked inside. Ana was sitting on an ambulance bed with CodieAnn holding her. She was crying and Codie was rocking her.Walking over to Ana, I sat down on the other side of her, and pulled her into my chest. She started crying as I held her tightly. Just as I was about to ask about our daughter, the other door opened and a man walked in carrying something in his arms.He walked over to us and said, "Ma'am, your daughter is fine. I.