” Camille smiled back to me and fingered her pussy.She laughed “And your lovely wife has such a very very pretty pussy. Don’t you agree Geoff?�... Camille opened her legs a little wider and grabbed hold of her husband’s stiff cock and masturbated him, he smiled “Oh yes darling, a very pretty, very neat pussy.”Of course, by now I had huge erection, Camille looked to it, “Thuy my darling, you really should release your husband’s penis, it looks like it’s suffocating inside those tiny swimmers.” I. ‘Why?’ ‘In the midst of your husband’s pending death, your sister-in-law’s death and the possibility that we could both freeze to death and nobody would find us for years you still find it necessary to lecture me on morals and family. As if those things matter right now.’ ‘They do. Would you rather die a murdering bastard or with a clear record?’ I snapped tired of talking to him and wishing I hadn’t woke him up. ‘I’d rather die standing then live on my knees.’ ‘Did you just quote Shania. Agent Curtis never had the chance to fire asecond time.The room 3004 was occupied by Sophie Dresdner a 25 year old from L?beck.She was visiting some friends in Berlin and today was the first day ofher visit. Sophie was just unpacking when she heard all the commotion inthe next door. After the shooting, some guys started talking in what shethought was Russian language. Scared she dialed 110 in her phone, hopingfor police to come soon.A police car was actually just two streets away so their. And then it took me half an hour to finish my work of organizing papers, for which I was out for whole day. Truly speaking I was back just to pick and drop Mukta, and if I did not had to do that I would have gone straight to my home with the things I bought from market.Finally somewhere around 8 or 8:30, I dropped her home and she invited me for coffee upstairs, I tried to avoid though I wanted to go for that, but she insisted me as she knew that I have skipped eating my lunch as it was in.