Huge open scabs dotted the blackened landscape, virulent sores where Russian bombs had fallen on retreating Germans, whole sides of buildings crumbled...and slumped against burned-out ruins – like old drunks dropped dead beside broken dreams after one hard life too many. Trees scorched and tattered, scorched leaves reluctant to bud, dry grass beneath bare limbs, all withered – and waiting. Waiting… German had fought a running retreat across this ground, line engagements of a bygone era had given. As I looked from his eyes which were fixed on my tits, I glanced down and saw the rather large bulge in his slacks. Tonya kept whispering, “show him your pussy”. Finally, Alex became self conscious and thanks me and that allowed me to zip up my dress to an acceptable level. Sam paid and we left and got into our car.Sam was the first to suggest going to a topless bar and I said that I had no interest in that. However, Bob and Sam wouldn’t let it rest and kept insisting that we could have fun. I. . Jez' I muttered, I tried to act casual, she smiled mischievously. 'Ohhh sweetie back for some more?' Her voiced purred into my ears, she turned walking into the house. I watched her busty ass sway from side to side, I bounced after her like a little gazelle to it's mother, followed her, closing the door behind me. I walked up to her and she turned back to face me, so close I could smell her perfume once again. She leaned in close to my ear 'I was wondering how long it would take you to come. Always. If I need assistance, I must call the woman he's hired as a live-in "attendant" if he happens to be out of the house.Tonight I'm on the couch, sitting on my knees, my ankles bound to my thighs. My arms are folded behind me, wrists tied together with two big belts wrapped around my chest and stomach. Pantyhose only this time. He's kept the bra off so he can use the nipple clamps. I'm blindfolded. The ball gag rests around my neck, unused, but I dare not speak until I'm given.