"But in the end she didn't put up a fight and seemed pleased to spend another 40 minutes with me going back to her apartment. It was not in an expensi...e part of town, which if you've been to Russia you'll know means it was pretty run down, but then that was no surprise as she was a young teacher and couldn't earn that much. At the door of the block she paused, her key about to go into the lock, looking at me in a coy way she hadn't done all day, and a slight purr entered her voice."Would you. Chalmers wasn't thinking about anything permanent with Bea. She would wind up breaking his heart. Even if she didn't mean to, that's what would eventually happen.I went to sleep. When I got up at seven, Bea was in the kitchen with Gerta and Hans. They were all laughing together. I sat down and Gerta went to the stove and put some waffle mix in the waffle iron, and got out the strawberries, whipping cream and butter. Bea and Hans said good morning to me."Good morning Hans, hi Bea. Where did you. “At your front door,” I tell her. “Huh? I don’t understand,” she says.“It means that I’m sending a car to pick you up,” I tell her.“Oh, you don’t have to do that. I’ll be happy to drive,” she tells me. However, I won’t hear of it, so I tell her that I’m sending a car for her tomorrow night. She relents and agrees to be picked up.Agent Longmire tells me that she’ll be by tomorrow to the Hawk to bring me both my laptop and Jill’s tower. I thank her and we end the phone call.The chefs have dinner. He was getting hard with my ministrations.I grabbed a handful of toilet paper with my left hand. When he ejaculated, I wanted to catch it with the paper rather than get it all over my shoes, pants and floor.Just then the door opened. My neighbour’s cock was pulled out of my hand and he immediately arose to settle back on the seat. I could hear the guy pissing mightily into a urinal. It sounded like a heavy stream, I wondered if he had a big horse cock! Peaking through the space between the door.