Come with me!"Siegfrid of Birkenhain himself was dressed in less than courtly clothes. He was in fact wearing a padded tunic, the underwear worn under... plate armour. He looked up as Pelle was ushered in."Brother, what brings you here?" My Lord, I only came to see my friend Levy and offer him my hospitality in the turmoils to come. He refused me, but asked me to bring his daughter to safety." I wish he'd listen to you. Old Avraham was murdered, and I fear Levy may be next. Now the rumours start. It just seemed the right thing to do.By springtime, I sensed we were near a final parting. He seemed to press me harder each evening in our camp for me to tell him stories of my early life and the "glory days' of riding the rails. Well, I'd missed those days - way before my time, by the 1960's things were a bit more sordid."Surely" he would ask me, "There must have been some woman sometime, somewhere that I had met that would 'keep me at home' and off of the road?"The problem was, there really. I sensed Tippi stand and walk away. I knew who had arrived. ‘What do you want?’ Jess moved to stand in front of me. ‘Of course I knew. I wasn’t going to say that I wondered if we might have been lovers, we both knew that was never going to happen. I was going to say…’ she hesitated. I looked up with tear filled eyes. I saw the truth in her beautiful green eyes, her sweet face framed by perfect, almost black short hair that shone in the late evening sun. ‘I was going to say that I wondered if me. My hands are on your hips and your ass as I kiss and suck all around my pussy. I can feel the warmth radiating from in between your legs and even as you buck up towards me, I don’t touch your pussy. Just teasing you around it until you beg. Finally I decide to give in and start to lick and suck at your pussy. I bring one of my hands back up to your tits and squeeze them as my other hand moves over to your pussy and enter a finger and my tongue flicks your wet clit. Then I add another finger and.