"Where are you from?" I had to know where that accent was from."Egypt," he replied."Your accent is unique." What accent?" Well ... to me ... that is......"Samuel began to laugh. "I'm teasing you. I know you American's hear an accent when I speak."I stepped over to the emergency phone. "Hello? Hello?" I called out. Nothing.I replaced the phone and sighed. "Looks like a power failure." Is that why the lights are so dim?" Yup, and why the fucking phone won't work. Shit! I mean..."Samuel laughed. No, they would automatically accuse her of some kind of subversive activity or, worse, trying to escape to the west!She had lived all her life in Eisenach, from birth in 1922 until now and, at thirty one years of age she should be married and have a family but, because of the war and subsequent occupation by the soviets she had not met anyone she wanted to marry.She was tall and slim, with jet black hair and dark brown eyes. The very opposite of the girls featured in the Nazi posters for the. I switched over to her left breast, and took off my shirt in a swift motion as I was switching. My hands went to her gym shorts, and caught her panties in its way down. I broke away from her breast to help her out of her shorts, and then we were completely naked, and I paused long enough to realize what we were doing. “I thought we were just best friends” I said. Samantha stared back at me and said, “Best friends with benefits?” To that I smiled and said, “god, yes.” I dove at her, trying to. 00 worth of tokens and wondered down the hall where I heard all different movies playing inside them all. I noticed down near the end of the hallway there were several men leaning against the wall smoking and just looking, waiting and watching - kind of made me nervous so I took the first door I saw open. Once inside my "private booth" I dropped in some tokens and began flipping channels, I found one that looked good and sat down. I was getting aroused now and as I watched I began to undo my.