"I was thinking I had a lucky escape, maybe? You know, leaving when I did, although I have to admit having naughty thoughts about you both at times."...iss Arabella continued, "Oh Rob, I didn’t quite finish the tale. Since leaving the school behind us, we found we could attract other ‘naughty boys’ to our hotel. These naughty boys are over twenty-one so we can do the most terrible things to them and have lots of adult fun if you understand? We kept the spanking bench and it has pride of place. Climbing back over the fence a truck coming up the road and stopped in front of me. A man jumped out yelling about me being a thief and grabbed my arm. I was so scared I started to cry. He asked me who I was and where I lived. I told him my name and said we moved in the house at the end of the road leading out of town. He asked where my parents were, I said mom was at work and my dad was dead. He calmed down a little then asked where she worked. After telling him he said to get home before he. As she brought her eyes to the mirror, she looked troubled. She didn’t look like a horny woman, about to pleasure herself. She looked more like she might cry. She licked her lips as she stared at herself in the mirror. She rubbed them together and puckered them a few times as if she meant to kiss her reflection. She ran her fingers through her beautiful blonde hair and then shook it out vigorously only to run her fingers though it again.It looked to me like she might have been checking herself. The resistance had provided two escorts, who sat well at the back of the bus. One of them was the beautiful Janine, and the other her older brother. Tony was a little bothered by Janine, and her persistence, who despite being told that Anne-Marie was his wife, still seemed determined to 'come on' to him at every opportunity. They had no problem at the check points, the mixture of Gendarmes and Wehrmacht seemed totally bored and fed up with their job, and seemed to be quite casual in their.