He lifted his hand, blocking the sun with one while he looked at the thing he held.It was a ring, golden with a huge amber stone that sparkled under t...he torturous rays of the sun."Pretty," he mumbled, unconsciously slipping it on his finger. It fit as if made for him, turning when his hand slumped back to the sand as his eyes slipped closed.Laresa gave a startled cry as the torrential heat of the desert beat down upon her head. Her last master had been in the icy cold of the Alaska tundra, his. I swear that she was swinging her hips just a little more than normal because I’ve seen her walk in the halls for years. Suffice to say that was one of the best thirty-five seconds of my life, seeing her shapely ass swaying about a foot from my face. I wanted to grab her hips and nuzzle my face right into her tight jeans right then but we weren’t alone and I still had no idea if she was really interested in me or not. From that moment I began to pay much more attention to her and asked her. The brown shirts were still roaming the streets of the city making chaos wherever possible. I hid my knowledge that these vocal assholes would soon be crushed under the same heel that they so willingly praised with each breath they took in this pre-war period.I looked at the German foreign affairs teletype and saw that no mention was made of the British-Polish Mutual Assistance Treaty and that was par for the course because the less media attention to the Polish question, the better in the Nazi. I yelped, ” Appa, Appa, I am releasing – Aaaaah, Aaaaah! ”I let myself go completely and went on releasing my vaginal secretions. He went on viciously pumping in and out of my womb, when I was having my orgasm, making it more intense for me. My secretions began bubbling out of my vagina. I was completely out of breath. I threw my arms around his neck and thrust my tongue into his mouth. My whole body was quivering and shaking. My father-in-law stopped thrusting. He stroked my hair and tenderly.