.. and the German military had permission to use it. But, the former base was privately owned and it wasn't for sale.Wendy, The Wanzor, grinned at her... and said, "I'll be right back."Out and back in a flicker, The Wanzor was a little dirtier than when she left. "Yes, somebody owns it ... You," she said to Vee."Grandmother? What did you do?" Germany was for sale cheap after the surrender. I found the man who had leased the land to the Wehrmacht. He was just itching to get out of Dodge and I. ...and all I can do was moan approval!You are able to spread your thighs apart and still keep both of your feet working my shaft. You reach down and began to play with yourself. You're dripping! You get so hot doing this to a guy! My eyes are flicking back and forth from my cock between your soft, white, sock covered feet.....to your fingers sliding up and down your shaft. You take your right foot away from my shaft and began teasing my balls with your toes. I let out a moan and you sensed that. He consulted with Brenda’s advanced placement literature class. Most everything the students wrote was on computers, but Mrs. Eileen Foelber was of the old school and insisted that certain assignments be written by hand. He consulted with her and borrowed an essay Brenda had written. He compared the writing with that of the note. There was remarkable similarity, particularly with the dotting of the I’s. The photos could have come from anywhere, but he assumed that Brenda’s brother Blake had. I feel like we know each other well enough by now to talk about just about anything.”I said, “Okay, great. A friend of mine from work told me that a lot of people are suspicious of our hiking club, and some of them even call it The Horny Hikers Club. They say that the rumors are that there are some sexual activities going on during some of the hikes. But I have been a member for three months now and have never seen anything like that. Is there any truth to those rumors?”Calvin put his beer down.