"He waved me off. We went to our room."He must have been a privileged man in the former DDR. That's probably why he said those things," Lisa said.We a...greed that it had to be the case; still it took a little while for me to forget what he had said.It was probably a good thing that we didn't go too far away from our hotel the next day. In the evening on our third day in Berlin the sky began to look dark and threatening. Lisa looked up."We better not take a stroll tonight," I said."I think we'll. How rubbish ofme."Her?"Would you mind going to the kitchen and asking them for a pot of tea,for three, please?" says the hotel woman."Sure, no problem," says Carla. Pleased to get away from me? Box is mybest friend. If I wanted anybody in here with me, it should be him.Though he'd be squirming and uncomfortable around real emotion."I'm sorry," I mumble. "Don't know what came over me." Shush," she admonishes gently. "My name's Hazel. It's my hotel. I'malways here to help my guests." I'm fine.". I wonder where all this came from?’‘Yeah,’ I thought back.OOPSDavid thought, “Well ... Shit Fuzzy.’And I thought, ‘Fuzzy shit? That’ll tickle.’Daddy sort of ... broadcast, ‘Jim? Grandfather?’I heard their reply, too. ‘Caught’ ... it was a duet.A picture developed in my mind ... Grandfather ... I knew him instantly ... and Jim Mac sitting beside ... were grinning ... well Jim was grinning, I assumed that facial contortion Grandfather was making was his idea of a grin.‘You might as well bring it. ” he softly said in her ear, as he roughly pulled her arms behind her back, tying them at her wrists. With more clothesline he tied her elbows at her back, until they were almost touching… he liked the way her perky tits thrust forward now. He was also pleased that she hadn’t struggled very much.“Okay… so what perverted game do you want to play now, John?” Sandra mumbled.“Well… let’s just say, it will be a learning experience for both of us, Bitch,” he laughed, as he untied her ankles.He stared.