Maybe I'm Catholic, maybe not... I don't really know why I stayed. I really hate that guy, um, Paul for doing that with Amanda. I know that. I liked w...hat you and I did, and what Amanda and I did. I'd like to do it more - all of it, I guess."Neither of us spoke. "Lori?" "Yes?" "I guess then, that the only real question I can ask is: if you had to do this day over - all of it, would you?" N... No. No, I wouldn't. I think I needed this, maybe." "We all need it sometimes..." it was Amanda. She had. . from a unit base in England to targets in France and Germany. Shot down on the very last raid before the surrender he was captured and escaped while being transported to Stalag VII-A, Germany's largest Prisoner of War camp, just north of the town of Moosberg.Stalag VII-A served also as a transit camp through which prisoners, including officers, were processed on their way to other camps. Every officer passed through it. The camp was liberated 29 April 1945, just before the German. . well maybe for her too. She looked over the clothes in the walk in closet trying to decide what to wear. Then she saw the special dress. The sexy red dress she wore for him after he returned from a long absence. It was his home coming gift. She wore thigh high stockings and no panties. Her heels made her already long legs look even longer and sexier. Yes, that is what she would wear tonight. But tonight she would wear it for him.Glancing at the clock Debbie decided she had time to get ready.. Thefirst thing he discovered was that it's very tricky to think clearlywhen your wife is playing with your dick, for some reason the lace madethe whole thing feel even more intense and Michael suddenly foundhimself blurting out "I like them." By that point Jenny had somehowmanaged to get the end of his dick, still wrapped in lace, into hermouth so all she did was make some positive noises. Michael plunged onwith what his overexcited brain was believing to be a successful plan byrepeating that.