This was the drop that overtook me, and I gathered all my strength to fight the guy holding me, too scared to think straight. It took him only second...s to subdue me drag me in and throw me in a chair. He grabbed a fist of my hair and pushed me hard against a table in front of me. "Did you really think I would stay put, arms crossed, knowing you would be so close to me?" he shouted in my ear. A wave of relief flooded every cell in my body as I recognized his voice. Fear was quickly substituted. Then i asked her did u remember what u said in theater she said yes.So I asked I can go for that she yes in a very sexy style. How? Bite her side lower lip between her teeth with a sexy smile. Then I loose her pajama tread n rub her pussy over her cloths. And I said her to stand n she stand quickly then her pattiyala pajama fall down. She was wearing white panty. The same like malika wears in muder movie. She was wet n she closed her eyes I smell her pussy over her panty n I touch the wet drop. She was killed instantly. My father who is a Lutheran pastor was in Trondheim at the time, and I have not seen him since. I was at home alone when the Germans came to our home searching for my father. Short fat German soldier knocked on the door. ‘I am looking for Herr Langeland. You will tell me where he is.’ The German said. His face a menacing sneer as he looked me up and down. His eyes settled on my breasts. ‘He is in Trondheim.’ I replied embarrassed by his lewd gaze. ‘Ja? Then you will. And I don't dislike that vision! You would expect I would be disgusted to imagine me like that, but to be honest, it's hot! Hot as fuck, quite literally. Milan notices my excitement as well, apparently, and I see a roguish smile developing. "I told you this was a nice movie." I nod.He kisses my cheek. "I want you to call me by my name next time," he whispers in my ear. I turn my head and give him a quick peck on the mouth. "Dan," I whisper and immediately try to push away the weird feeling that.