~~~~~I was sitting, legs crossed, on a chair opposite Hans in the suite he had taken in the Hotel Adlon Kempinski in Berlin once again. I had just giv...n him my report – and the message from Ivan.He sat back, looking displeased, his jaws working.“I did the best I could, Hans. It was actually Kristol that found me out, not Ivan.”He took a deep breath, then blew it out, and nodded. “No, it’s not your fault, Nika. You did a great job. I was just hoping we could string him along a while longer.”He. ” Mom said with a smile, her auburn hair slightly messy, telling me that she hadn’t had a shower yet, as she sipped on a coffee, eating some scrambled eggs, with bacon and toast.“It was my turn to pick the movies.” I said with a smile, as I grabbed a plate, and loaded it up with some of the same eggs that she’d made and put on a plate so we could load up on our own when we were ready. I also grabbed some bacon, probably more then I should have, but what can I say? No one can deny bacon. It’s. Izzy seated me where I would get the best view on Bill's left while she sat across from me.The maid came out and served us sizzling plates of Chateaubriand with Duchess potatoes and parsley'd butter, mushrooms and chateaubriand sauce. We were offered a red wine, which I declined. We dug in like trenchermen. I realized that I was starved, having not eaten since breakfast.Bill and I discussed Montreal and the possibility of him and Izzy coming up during the Jazz Festival. I told him that I would. We headed out to the cruising strip with the girls. After a stop at one of the local drive ins for some drinks, we headed off to the park to try for some loving. As we parked, I looked into the back seat to see Lynne with her top completely undone, those large tits in Tom's hand as his tongue was down her throat. I felt encouraged as I set off to do the same with Kathy. Although her tits were smaller, she was as eager to swap spit as Lynne. We parked there for almost an hour when the girls.