She looked luscious in the dark-blue skirt, the white pleats, her white vest full of her teener tits. Her tanned legs looked delicious, encased in the... blue-knee sox, the blue-and-white tennies. She had her hair in double ponytails, parted in the middle, bangs on her forehead.She met Chrissie after class."You ready to go turn 'em on again?" Chrissie asked."Sure." Let's really be sexy today, okay?" You wanna?" Yeah, I wanna get nasty today. I'm horny and hot. How 'bout you?" Chris asked."Seems. I just finished putting dinner on the table.I sit there and eat alone, having a glass of dark red wine. I know he’s fucking someone now. I take off my pants and start fingering my pussy as I finish eating alone. That bastard.It is a couple of hours later when I hear him come in the door. The food has been in the refrigerator for a while. I am lying in bed naked. I can hear him rummaging around. He gets a beer out of the fridge and starts drinking it, watching TV. I start masturbating again,. Wincing and running a handover her face, she took a few deep breaths to steady herself.Today wasn't the day, clearly. She wanted to fight it; to press onwardand make legitimate progress for once in the last few months, or years.Exhaustion took hold of her, however, and she could feel the weight ofreality settle in. Groaning aloud and sitting back in her chair, shestared blankly ahead of her into the maroon expanse of her bedroom wall.Nearly unaware of her own actions, her arm slithered below. It was Helga the maid."Excuse me, milady," she said, addressing Gerda, "but you have a visitor."She opened the door wide and there he stood, resplendent in his Wehrmachtuniform."Hans!" said Gerda, rushing over to her lover and throwing her arms aroundhis neck.He lifted her and spun her round, the two of them laughing delightedly."But how...?" she asked."My unit were issued a number of passes for Christmas leave," he said,"all but one of which we gave to those men with young families. Names.