Suddenly he could see but theroom was extremely dark with a small amount of light coming from hisleft. Then the smell of two people engaged in sex fi...led his nose andwith that the sense of touch returned.He now felt for the first time in his life the sensation of a large penispushing into his slick welcoming vagina. At the same time the man on topof him was actively sucking the nipple of his right breast while strokinghis left breast. He realized that he had his legs wrapped around. Clearly, it had been keyed to react tothe touch. But to anyone's touch, or just to mine?As my vision cleared, I saw I was now somewhere else. Orwas I? No, I was some_when_ else. I was still in Berlin,but from the devastation all around, the smells, the fires,and the sound of battle in the distance, this had to benear the end of World War II. I wasn't certain, but itlooked like this could be the Charlottenburger Chausee.There was a man slumped unconscious against a nearbyshopfront. It may have. His smile of gratitude was very real as was his quick ‘krup’ of thanks. Major Werachon mounted the extra horse that the messenger had brought, which was still there.“Lead the way,” one of the Prince’s military advisers told Captain Prawit and me, and we started back to the unit with the coach directly behind us and followed by a part of his escort.“I hope that Chatchai has gotten the place cleaned up some,” Prawit said to me quietly as we rode toward the unit. I had also been worried about that. " What else can you do? You're already wearing panties, we might as well share other clothes and save money."Diane gradually talked me into the skirt. Over the next couple of months, she gradually talked me into her old blouses, tights, her flat shoes for round the house and her ribbons to tie back my growing hair which we could not afford to get cut and did not dare attempt ourselves.Several times I found myself horribly embarrassed by having to answer the front door dressed in skirts and.