.She invited him over with the notion of a bj which it started out to be. He came in and sat on the couch, she got the camera out and set it next to h...im and got down on her knees in fron of him. She said that she started to give him a bj and he was all excited and came rather quickly, he came quick enough that he didnt even start filming. i wish there was some video of this night but none was ever taken. So after he came they were sitting next to each other on the couch and he started to come. You can see its two-story house and generic porch. Beside it is a barn, and behind, a mill and a few short roofs stick out, everything fenced into their own sections.Finally, you're confident enough to advance. A few steps forward, and you're on the path. Another few hundreds, and you're standing in front of the main gate, the walk taking only ten minutes, even with a casual step. You lift your hand and try pushing it open, but it remains frozen after a rumble."Aunty Janet?" you shout, peeking. When the lasagna was ready, she opened a bottle of red wine and only then I noticed she was and had been as nervous as I was all the time. I told myself I had to forget about being so nervous, get rid of my shyness, build up some courage and take up the reins right there.She was already sitting at the table. I was standing, about to serve a portion of lasagna. Instead, I left the tray on the table, circled back behind her and kissed her on her head. Her hair was still a bit damp, and smelled. They shot him eventually, of course, but the ikon was passed on to his sister.” “What happened then?” “Old Fat Hermann grabbed it for his collection at Karenhall. There was the dickens of a fight after the war with the Reds wanting it back. However, Fraulein Sussmann or somesuch had the provenance. She got it back, has it still, to my knowledge. Hmmm. Advertised as the ‘property of a lady’, you say? My money’s on this one.” “Any ideas how we might contact this Fraulein Sussmann?” “Frau Meyer,.