I made a cup of coffee and swayed between calling her back and just letting her get on with life. My mind went back to the day of our meeting and all ... could think of was that tight fit body the sexy blonde and those tits oh!!! Those tits!!! My cock and libido decided for me and I phoned her back. When I heard that voice on the phone answer Ali Hi how are you? I could have just about fainted. I stammered Yip I am fine Dee hows you? Her reply suprised me ‘’ Oh I have had better times if I am. There really was nothing of any concern to them here other than various refugees and people looking for work to help the war effort. Their eyes systematically took in each of the people seated the tables until eventually they approached the warden. Alice breathed a soft sigh of relief. She blended in perfectly here. Yet the Warden immediately shattered her sense of cautious comfort by responding to a question by nodding in her direction. The female Gestapo member turned to look at her and then. ”I watched as she carefully picked it up and slowly carried it out of the room. Life really was fun sometimes I thought to myself. Patiently I waited for her to return. I heard the cistern flush twice and then the soft padding of her feet coming back down. She reappeared carrying the clean bowl and placed it back on the table before kneeling next to me. I looked at her and turned my attention to the table. I picked up the bowl and placed it on the floor and then pretended to examine the table. He could surely not mean that…Could he? “You could have cost us a very important friend of the Museum, cunt…”he said. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw how he buried a couple of fingers in the butter. “Please, sir, I have..” “oh, shut up, bitch!” he interrupted. She did so, abruptly. He was not holding on to the chain, but she had kept her hands behind her head. Two butter-greased finger went into her rear, in stead of the two lubricated by cunt-juice. It felt cold. “The Swiss collector.