...''a email address and a link to a video, I was looking at the toy and girly panty putting it back in the boxi was going out with friends i throw th...e box away ate dinner and went out, thinking this was a wrong address funny situationI drank with my school friends way too much , we took the Uber around 2am and went home drunk stumbling to my doorI saw the box on my floor and smile like a drunk teen about to do something wrongtyping the site address on my computer wondering who this gift was. . next to being safe in Gettysburg, Pennsylvania. The worst danger I face is a tourist running into me as I bicycle to or from Herr Wenger’s farm.The krieg will be over soon and I will return home. We can finally marry and give Horst a proper home.I love you. Be careful.Dieter1.Mai 1945 – Wenger’s KitchenHerr Wenger had the radio on over lunch, so they could hear the Kriegsnachrichten [war news]. The radio announced that Adolf Hitler had killed himself in his bunker in Berlin. The Americans had. I knew that I had once again managed to crossover into the world of sexual perversion, and I didn't care one single bit. In fact, I wondered when I would get the chance to do it again.But most of all, I wondered if Susie would eventually put these adulterated panties on, and wear them.But let me back up a little bit, and start this story from a point where all of this might make a little more sense to you.As a teenager, I used to hang out at Davy's house a lot. He was a very good friend of. John let out a long low sigh, “Oh.”Regina said, “Is it okay if I strip to the tits and play with your dick while you feel me up? Stand in front of me and take off your pants and underwear.”John did as directed. He kicked his pants and underwear away. Regina untied her swim suit top and flung it onto the floor. Her luscious bare tits hung less than two feet from John’s erection.John stood in front of her with his throbbing erection pointing straight at her. She reached out and held his balls.