Wherever Theresa saw a Venetian banner, a red rage came over the pretty girl.Joerg's disapproval of her drove her away from him, and she moved away fr...om the Isebrands, living in the soldier's quarters. Soon, Katherine heard that Theresa had five and more men every night, sometimes two and three at a time. Reluctantly, she spoke to Joerg about it. Joerg felt sad, but there was little he could do. He had accepted her in the fähnlein, and if he threw her out for fucking around, he would have to. " Really. I wouldn't like to leave you now." I'm feeling better."She let me go, and dried her eyes with the back of her hands. I was naked, so it was hard to offer a handkerchief. "What a show," she mocked herself. "I think I'll go now. It's better." She stood up and started to dress again."Do you want to go get a cup of coffee?" No," she said, sniffing. "I have some thinking to do."I dressed too. She was ready before I did, though. "I'm going now." I came closer to her, and she looked down. "Brian wanted to scream as he followed his mother and sister from thehouse in his clothes in broad day light on this Saturday morning,getting into her car. It was early, so many people weren't out yet, ashis mother waved to the old man across the street getting his newspaperand then looked over, saying good morning to a neighbor on the rightfixing his lawn sprinklers.In a way he felt more self-conscious stepping out in a short blackleather jacket, girl's blue jeans and a pink tunic, feeling. The campsite was a good one set behind some sand dunes for shelter from the wind, there was some other tents there also maybe some friends of theirs. Everyone seemed to be asl**p so we setup our tent and went to bed also we would finish setting up in the morning. We got up the next morning early and finished setting up the camp and the shower and toilet, then Wendy went for a shower to freshen up, when she came out she just had a towel wrapped around her, she looked so sexy with her wet hair.