’ An hour later, after changing into civilian clothes, I returned to the same place on the street and found Elke waiting for me. She was wearing a b...lue dress that was presentable, but certainly not new. It showed her body better than the clothes she was wearing earlier. Her slim figure and blonde hair made her quite attractive…or maybe I was just horny. She gave me another quick, nervous grin when she saw me. ‘Good evening, Elke,’ I said in German. She replied, ‘Good evening, Lieutenant.’ ‘Call. " "That would be so great," I said. "I remember going up there. It sure is isolated if you want it to be, and It's really quiet, especially now, because the tourists won't be there for another two weeks or so."They went with me to get my clothes and art supplies. Jillian about had a cow when she grabbed the box of clay for my sculpture. I tried to tell her it was heavy but she insisted so what the hell. Lily and Mom fought like cats and dogs, but that kept Mom too busy to mess with my head.. Shouts came from the gate and beyond as heavy footsteps stomped across the bridge into the castle grounds: the clamour of soldiers who would be settled inside for the night.Miryam ground greedily upon Ivan's lap, tittering with glee at the hardness discovered. He grasped at her ankle-length skirt, dislodging it from beneath her knees. As the ties of her blouse had been loosed by his fingers, so now was the tie of his trousers loosed by hers!When the two rolled over, he squeezed lustily at her. Where is my bed! Finally everyone leaves and we pack up. That’s everyone except the lead guitarist! Stumbling to my room I’m surprised to see dangling over the edge of my bed, the lead guitarist’s naked legs. A girl has her knees on the edge of the bed, either side of his hairy legs, with a very attractive bum high in the air. She’s obviously giving head. Her pussy is clearly pouting at me, even though the room is only lit by a street light through the small grimy window. With their grunts and.