I had no idea what I would say or do if Annalise was still working in that bar. I was half hoping she would be there, and half hoping she wouldn't. We... would have both changed from how we had been in 1987-what if we didn't like the people we had become?Of course, in those intervening years the Berlin Wall had come down, Germany was in the process of reuniting, the Soviet Union was splitting up, and the Warsaw Pact had been wound up.I remembered watching on TV as Berliners flocked to the Wall,. .. mmm.The place Jim was looking for was a house. Not a restaurant ... some Indian or Pakistani family’s home.As we pulled in the drive, Jim said, “Albert told me about this place.”“How is Albert?”“Disappointed you didn’t call him ... maybe pissed. He’s certified, too. So is Mattie. They’d heard and wanted to help. Mattie has her own troubles with the uni Rugby club.”I let that stew a bit.At the private home, we were greeted in the grand style. The food was by buffet and the price was. He succeeded only in snapping her waistband.She giggled as he again tried and again failed to remove her panties. She looked down at her desperate boyfriend. “You’re quite determined,” she teased. She rubbed a hip against his face. Then she slipped a finger in her panties and pulled them down her legs, letting her boyfriend see at last the blonde fur that did so little to hide her slit.She straddled his lap, her pussy just millimeters from the tip of his straining cock. She moved her pelvis,. After a couple of minutes, I heard Steven call my name; I told him I'd be a minute and went back to what I was doing.Once I was fully dressed, I threw the rest of my clothes into the bag Steven had tucked under the chair, folded his bathrobe, quickly made the bed, and then headed towards the living room.As I entered the main hall of the house, the dog padded up to me and licked my hand. Rolling my eyes and muttering 'troublemaker' under my breath, I patted the mutt on the head and kept limping.