..." Could it really make that big a difference?" I asked.I had thought Germany was done for, that the demise of the Third Reichwas just a matter of t...me, but the note of hope in Helmut's voicesuggested otherwise. I wasn't surprised by that hope. Helmut might notlike the Nazis, but he was still loyal to his country."It's a long shot, a very long shot, but it just might. If we can smashthrough the Allied line there and break out," he said, "we could be inwith a chance in the west. The Ardennes,. Her mouth opened in a perfect little “O”, her tongue begging him to kiss her. Donald was so close to doing so but held himself back. No, even the kiss must be taken so slow with Emma for the total capitulation of her fully and completely.Instead, Donald only continued to stroke her where he had so far, never touching her “there” though he could see the fluid released from her, wetting even her thighs. Emma continued to shake and jiggle herself under his touch for the next half hour. At one. “Sam… I want you to take your panties off, and show me your tits…” I said.To my surprise, she lifted herself off the bed, pulling her panties down to her feet. She unbuttoned her blouse and removed it followed by her bra. Her beautiful tits were free and she played with her hard stiff nipples as I continued tugging at my cock. She sat down on the other bed in front of me with her legs spread. Her naked pussy was dripping, and I watched her spellbound. Sam looked up at me as she reached between. Zyana and Kizzy put their arms around me and escorted me out of Zylen’s room. We entered the sitting area where Zylen and Uri were fighting. “How the hell was I to know who she was?” screamed Uri. “Maybe if you had let her talk you might have known!” yelled Zylen. “I did talk with her!” “No!” I shouted getting both men’s attention. “You accused me of theft.” My words were directed at Uri. “You never asked me why I was a member of the crew. You assumed I had stolen my uniform and hurt someone.”.