The pair looked at us suspiciouslyas we climbed down from the Storch and walked over to them."A puncture, Herr Colonel?" asked Helmut as we approached...."Yes, but fixed now. Who are you?" I'm the Count von Rumstahl, this is my wife Eva, and this is LeutnantHans Strohmann. I'm sorry, but I'm afraid we're going to have torequisition your vehicle." Are you insane? What on Earth makes you think I'd give up my car toyou?" The orders of the Fuhrer," said Helmut, taking out the letter of passageand. ” She started feeling her voice almost cracking as she spoke. “I didn’t have anything to drink and was driving. I left the party at around 1.30 and pulled into the Esso Garage on the High Street. You know the one I mean?”The Policewoman nodded her head in response but kept the same serious facial expression.“I put around a tenner of petrol in my car and didn’t really notice anyone there other than the attendant who took my money. There were some young guys in the garage shop but I didn’t. He stopped and looked at us then started rubbing the oil into her lush breasts, then stopped again and looked at us expectantly.Jaye let out another "Aw Hell!" and pushed herself up facing them, placing her hands behind her head, spreading her knees, and pushing out her chest to mirror the Wife."Go ahead, B!"With an internal mental cheer, I started on her shoulders and then her breasts. BBG and I were in control now, rubbing our ladies tit flesh. He would jiggle one at me, I would respond, then. Hoch's. Ever since he'd discovered jacking off a a few years earlier, he was horny all the time, and because the knothole was just the right height, he fantasized about fucking Julie Norton, a pretty girl from his high school who lived three doors down. Having just seen Mrs. Hoch hard at work in her front yard, he didn't think she would be nearby, and feeling bold and a bit wild, he pulled his shorts and briefs down and slipped his cock through the hole.It turned out that Mrs. Hoch was now on.