"Hey Ally! Hi Jen!" she said withan almost infectious sincerity. I could tell Jen was feeling a bitawkward and turned away to poke at her food while... doing her best toignore Britney. I knew she didn't quite fit in with the other girls atschool, or at least the girls I had hung out with by virtue of being onthe football team, but I didn't notice how she'd retreat into her shell.Maybe that was why she disappeared when Violet approached me earlier.I filed that away as something to talk to her. "It sounds wonderful!"Kim's mom yelled for the girls to come and set the table. They went into the kitchen and collected the dishes and other things they would need and took them into the dinning room.Sally asked, "Do you think I could stay here again tonight? That way I can sleep a little later. Besides, I really liked sleeping with you again, I miss it."The girls went back to the family room and waited for dinner. Their brothers came in, Tom holding the envelope of pictures.Kim told Sally, "I. ”“Elsa, are you trying to tell me you are engaged in criminal activities?”“Well, not exactly, Paul. My US and European holdings are mostly based on the finances of Hans and my families, which we recovered from the Nazis before the end of the war. I suppose you could say we acquired the assets we control by stealing them from the Nazi Party. That is why Hans and I wanted to avoid meeting certain people who went into hiding after the war. Hans died just as we started the process of returning. He lifted me onto his lap, running his hands quickly up and down the tender skin of my inner thighs. I felt his throbbing cock pressing against my ass, his naked belly between my legs. I could hear his smile…Some warm oil droplets splattered my chest, drizzling slowly over my belly. The warm liquid ran languidly between my thighs. His hands pressed my shoulders into the sheets, rolling over them. He grabbed my boobs and squeezed them, gently at first and then harder, making me cry out as he.