My daughter has this day been trothed to Heinrich the farmer who has much land in grapes and is a loyal bondsman of the manor. It would be a great boo...n to all if you were to bestow your blessing on this happy event."Otto looked at the girl, her head down demurely. She was a fair girl but did look young to be wed. "I will bestow my blessing on this union." The processioners shouted their approval. Otto raised his hands to quiet them. "Chamberlain. Ho Chamberlain. Serve my guests wine in the. I wonder if they have a good sex life. I usher him quickly inside before he is spotted on my porch. “Hi, Paul,” I breathe, leaning forward to kiss him lightly on the lips. “Would you like a drink?” “Sure,” he says. “Do you have vodka?” “Vodka,” I smile, “My kind of man.” I pour his drink and hand it to him. He tosses it back quickly and I give him a refill. It’s obvious he’s nervous. “So…Nikki…what is this all about? Why did you invite me here?” “Well, Paul…to be honest, I didn’t just invite. Angelika smiled from the doorway of her and Truda’s room; at this rate they should be ready very soon. She herself had found that more and more memories were returning, she could remember back another five years into the late sixties. Problem was the further she got back the more pain and loneliness she felt. I must be getting to when Alan was born, she wasn’t sure she wanted to remember it though she had a feeling it was going to be extremely rough when she got to it.Alan shook his head it had. She got back to her cube, the lingering excellent taste of Gregg’s cum still in her mouth. The flashing light on her phone demanded her attention. Her boss, he wanted to see her in his office. Knocking and then told to enter. Jenny walked into the office and the door promptly swinging closed behind her. It was Gregg. Fuck Fuck FUCK..! She had not seen him when she entered because he was hiding off to the side. It was an obvious trap. Her pussy again flooded her panties. She smiled, game over..