She knew what was coming.“Then head toward the bathroom and remove them,” Wesley said. “Put them in your bag and call me back for your next dest...ination.”He hung up and Amaya slipped the phone back in her jeans. She was mad that she hadn’t seen it coming. Her body had hurt too much and the embarrassment of running braless had distracted her. Amaya didn’t hesitate. She headed straight for the woman’s restrooms.There were three stalls in the bathroom and all of them were filled. Amaya groaned. Of. However, the Nazi's firmly believing that she must be seeking revenge for the death of her newly wed husband, and knowing that she spoke both French, and German reasonably well, invited her to join them as a secret agent working with the Gestapo against the resistance.They wanted her to return to Belgium and join the resistance, and to betray the underground fighters. Her first instinct was to refuse, but Anne Marie sensing that it was more of an order than a request, felt that it could be. “You are still absolutely beautiful Jesse. I mean drop dead gorgeous to say the least. Don't worry about it. I still wanna be with you and her honestly. I don't play favorites or anything like that. So just be happy with us and don't worry about it. Shit happens, and this one can't stay in there forever. So just know that we're all very happy,” I replied.Then everyone hugged everyone once again. We were still very happy even though Jesse had said more than a few things about her being fat. She. I undressed down to my briefs, wearing my thick cock ring below my ball sack, I lay back and softly rubbed myself in waiting. I heard a car approaching and popped my head up to watch a pick-up go by up on the road. I lay back down and rubbed a little more vigorously, and not 30 seconds later I heard a car coming down the gravel road to the parking lot. This time I saw it was Lina’s white BMW as she parked on my passenger side. She got out of her car, and I opened the rear passenger door for her.