But they DID look and definitely felt like panties. Jo even pointed out the store wear she’d bought them as we’d passed it on our way through the ...all to the pharmacy. We popped in and she showed me. We found the actual pair on a rack that said: “All panties 10% off.”No doubts now. But let all the gawkers wonder! In that satin section I bought her two pairs that were identical to the ones she was wearing plus a blue and green flowery pair and a light pink pair. I thought the pink pair could be. Yet all of that was peripheral to me, as my complete focus was on Georgie Boy.Say what you want about George Howard, but he was damned fast on the draw. His pistol actually cleared his holster before mine. That nanosecond advantage evaporated when his left hand came across his body to fan the hammer back on his Colt. That fanning action looks slick as hell; I even used it in my Black Bart persona for the Sagebrush Show. I have found through experience, though, that there are two big problems. I had felt relatively safe because I had kept a low profile in Berlin but I knew the informers in the neighborhood of empty Jewish houses had been reporting my contacts with the Polish females from the munitions factories and that I had had been seen giving food and other suspect assistance to random females wearing a yellow star. That was not yet a crime but to house them without reporting it to a block commander was a crime and I took care to not be seen doing anything of the sort.Bremerhaven. "Oh christ ... oh god..." she babbled as I lay between her thighs with my tongue buried deep between her pussy lips and teasing the entrance to her pussy canal. I had already fucked her beautiful pussy and deposited my load deep inside. I was now enjoying a creampie of our combined creams as they leaked from her."Fuck ... you're nasty" she commented as she propped herself up on her elbows to watch me devouring our spends.In retaliation for her comment, I ran my tongue up and over her engorged.