"Heil Hitler!" he began.Violette stiffened. Her pulse was racing. She wasfinding it difficult to breathe in the corset andfeared she might faint. That...part of her that wasMontague was terrified of discovery, and had neverbeen so close to the enemy."Oh, Herr Oberleutnant, how nice of you to visit usagain. We must have tea." She picked up a dainty belland rang it softly."Fraulein Countess, this is not a social visit. Wehave intelligence that an enemy plane flew over nearhere last night and. We have a six-foot wood fence, but some have high decks. All of them have second stories. “Hatch, please. Not out here.” “I think it’s the perfect place. You need to be taught a lesson. A rather hard lesson, I think.” I start to move away, looking for a place to run. Instead of chasing me like I want, he turns and walks back to the deck. Spellbound, I watch as he pulls out one of the deck chairs and sits on it. He pats his lap. A surge goes through my body, all the way to my clit. Slowly, very. I fantasize about holding you're sumptuous body close to me, breathing in you're very essence, The thought of you're full pouty lips against mine, making me slightly short of breath.As sleep dances at the edge of my mind, I hear a quiet knock at the door. I roll out of bed, thinking who could that be in the middle of the night. I walk across the room clad only in my boxers, with a light sheen of sweat clinging to my body. I crack the door, and to my surprise you stand there taking a long drag. I asked her if I could kiss her hand she asked only hands? She was even more naughty than I had thought. I slowly kissed her hand our eyes met and I hugged her tight. I was kissing her neckline her forehead just couldn’t control but at the same time wanted to be very gentle and didn’t want to hurt her.Our lips met for the first time, it was a magical feeling and tounge playing with each other. I let my fingers play with her hair and bite her earlobe’s. She was getting hotter as my probing.