“Stand still, bitch...”“But..”“You know that you want you drain fixed...and this is how it works...”She took a deep breath. Could this rea...lly be happening?There was no way she could get another plumber, not this week. “I...understand, sir..” she said, suddenly knowing that this would be the new her, the new normal. Her shirt came off. Her hands were tied with the sleeves.“You want this way...you know you that, don´t you..little bitch...”“I...think so..”she said, frowning. He had one large hand. So after half an hour we had a candle light dinner and later on we got up went to the bedroom she got a nice porn movie which she had rented we got naked got into the sofa it’s a small sofa so I lay on the sofa and she was on me it was very romantic and occasionally I used to start squeezing her boobs as the porn seems came in she used to giggle and also moan a bit and as the movie got over we both were very horny. I took her to the bedroom , threw her on the bed and inserted my cock into her. "Drink, dance, and throw our worries away." Right!" I giggled and rolled my eyes. "I was out last night, remember?" So? There's no rule says you can't have fun two nights in a row." Ohhhh ... Little do you know!" I grinned. "That is a new rule, one of Jack's." Really?" Stacy laughed. "Well ... Rules were meant to be broken, then." Nah, I shouldn't." I shook my head, fighting for sanity. "I need to get home and see my kids." Oh, they're not going anywhere." She waved that idea away. "Come on,. I noticed her the first time I entered the bar a few weeks after we arrived. And she seemed to look at me, probably because I was 6’6” tall and did not look as naive as I really was.Gerda was almost 6’ tall, a very big Bavarian girl in her mid twenties. Her voluptuous breasts and her beautiful butt were probably the reason why she got employed at this place frequented mainly by soldiers. She wore the traditional dirndl, which typically has a great cleavage for woman with the right set of tits,.