“Well, I’ve been in the Vorwald section maybe two times, but that was years ago. At one time it was a rather decadent area, with a low reputation,...if you know what I mean. It was infested with Turkish immigrants who came here to work as Gastarbeiter, that is, immigrants with a temporary work visa. The municipal administration requested the government to suspend the renewal of those visas and began pressuring owners of the area to clean up, renovate their properties or pay hefty fines. They say. We cut up pretty well when it's not busy for either of us - mostly Mondays & Tuesdays. Today, Brandy was "bitching" about the weather - and the chilly apartment to which she had to return. I told her she needed a companion with whom to share body warmth, and she immediately said, "OK - What Time Are You Coming Over?"Did not see that coming, but I maintained my composure and asked if she was serious. She responded with "Is it colder than fuck outside?" I grinned and said, "What shall I bring. . the people?”“Some of them will die. Their harvests have been poor this growing season, and the snows will bring hard times upon them. We have tried to offer them food, but their leaders have refused safe passage for my wagons.”She stopped washing and stood up straight to study him more closely. “Do you listen more to your head, or to your heart?”He considered her question. “An equal measure of both, I think.”“And when you are angry?”“Now, emotions, they can be trouble. Those who rule from. It looks almost like a mixture of ribald pleasure, shame, and the remnants of rapturous lust to me.As the movie was boring, I headed back to my room, leaving my mom and my sisters to continue. Better bring James up to speed. I took my phone and dialed his number.Me: Hey. I had an interesting day today.James: With our MILF?Me: Yup! I made Dwayne’s mom my anal slut and captured that glorious moment on camera.James: No way! Lucky bastard.Me: She didn’t need much convincing either. I have a feeling.