Ummm, yes Mr. and Mrs. Willows good to see you. Right this way, says the MaitreD. Leading them to a partially secluded booth in the back he waits for ...hem to sit with the menus at the ready. Harold motions for Marilyn to sit down and slides in next to her on the same side of the booth. After presenting the menu and this evenings specials the MaitreD scurries away as a bus boy brings over a basket of bread and starts to fill their water glasses. Shooing the bus boy away, Harold takes a roll. I still think we have a good marriage. I want to tell you the reason why we’re not getting along. I guess it’s best to just say it.” Cathy took a deep breath for composure, “A few months ago I told Ben that Jessica isn’t his daughter.”That statement stunned Dan and Karen. “What?!” they cried out in unison.“Ben isn’t Jessica’s real dad. I guess I got what I deserved. When Ben and I were trying for a baby, I didn’t always have the men that fucked me wear a condom. I knew the risks involved with. Nailed to a post out front is a faded wooden plaque explaining, in six languages, that this was reputed to be the home of the fabled "Wechselhexe," or Change Witch."Sir, could you kindly tell me what that's all about?"The tour guide slowly shook his head at the young American tourist's question. "My dear fellow, the Brothers Grimm never wrote that particular story down. They considered it "unsittsam," indecent. And with good reason. Even in our modern, permissive era, it might be rather strong. She looked out of the room first before looking at me and speaking quietly. "I think there is something wrong with me." You look great to me." I looked her up and down to show I approved. The brunette was a shapely teen girl."It's ... uh ... when I do it. It doesn't feel good." Oh," I said. This was a serious issue! "Would you like me to give you pleasure?" I'm afraid I'm some kind of freak." Not at all," I soothed. "Perhaps your boyfriend is in too much of a hurry that your pussy doesn't have.