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 Title: Roleplays
Author: Yvonne & Thomas (yut@gmx.net)
Part: Chapter 1 of 1
Keywords: MF, cheat, preg
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Short Summary: Young guy was seduced from a sexy bitch to fullfill her
desires in roleplaying.  He's willing to play the kinky roles while hubby

pays for it.

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   Roleplays

   First contact

   I saw her the first time on the big birthday party of my aunt.  I've
heard from her before - in two different ways.  Male persons were really
impressed from her perfect beauty and her sexy appearance - and the females
hate her.  But both gender knew that Sylvia is a wealthy, good-looking,
spoilt bitch.  Bad luck to me, but I'm addicted to this kind of women and
within minutes I was around her that evening.  With 32 she was six years
older and she was married to a very wealthy, but arrogant guy who was at
least ten year older than her.  We started a little smalltalk, where she
lead the topic to my studium of landscape architecture.  Her voice was
clear and had an erotic sound.  I knew that she was very intelligent, but
sometimes she acted a little bit naiv.  And I was so sure she didn't want
do discuss my studium with me.  At one point of the conversation I
recognized how she obvisously looked at the front of my trousers and
suddenly her voice became more teasingly than before.  "I don't know if you
would like it, but...what about working a little bit in our big garden. 
It's the perfect area to practice a little bit..." Normally I don't work
for such arrogant people like they were, but her sexy appearance made me
think completely different and I saw the chance to be close to her. 
"Hmm...I will look and see if it is interesting" I replied though I was
sure I would take this job.  Just a few minutes later our smalltalk ended
after we made an appointment.  Then she turned around to go to her 'Holgi'
(nickname of the german name Holger), to giggle about his stupid jokes and
to kiss him passionatly.  I thought it was jealousy...

   The gardener Two weeks later, a Saturday, I rang at the door of their
luxury villa.  I had to wait till she opened the door but it was worth
waiting.  She wore a supertight costume with the skirt barely to the middle
of her long, slim legs.  The high heels of her shoes accentuated her
perfect body.  Blouse and jacket offered her slim waist and her sexy tits
in a exquisite way to my eyes.  'Wow' I thought to my self.  Such an outfit
on a normal, casual saturday morning.  She gave me a sexy smile and a hug
on both cheeks, so I could smell her seductive perfume.  Then 'Holgi' came
to say hello, but he made clear that he didn't liked the idea of me styling
their garden.  But we talked about their wishes and their ideas in a
constructive way.  After I told them, how many weekends it will last and
how much they have to pay me, they were surprised that I wanted to start
immediately.  Heavy work wasn't 'Holgis' thing so he dissapeared within
seconds.  Sylvia stayed for another few minutes and then followed him into
the house.  Their areal was big and in my mind I had a plan where to start.
First I choose a place where I could put all the old trees and bushes.  As
I went this way for a few times I recognized that I had a good view in the
big window of their living room.  Holger almost lay on the sofa and this
horny bitch knelt in front of him to suck his cock.  First I was afraid the
would discover me, but he had his eyes closed and she seemed very busy. 
Mmmmhhh...she was very good at it and gave him an exciting blowjob, while
she played simultanously with her left tit through her blouse.  It didn't
last long till Holger writhed on the sofa.  She didn't extended the sweet
pain, no, she clamped the tip of his cock between her lips and jerked his
cock with her right hand until he came.  I could clearly see that she
gulped everything down her throat and sucked the last drop out of his cock.
Holger was satisfied and seemed exhausted, what made her really angry.  It
seemed that she wanted to lift up her skirt and then sit on his cock, but
as he pleaded for a few minutes to recover, she turned around and went off
the room.  I continued working but my cock wouldn't get soft after this
show...  Almost two hours later I went to in the house because I had to pee
(and I hadn't the courage to pee in their garden).  He sat in the living
room, looking TV while she was in the corridor to make some decorations
(still in her sexy costume).  "The toilet for the guests is upstairs,
second door left" she answered to my question and had a long glance at my
sweaty t-shirt.  The toilet was twice the size of my parents main bathroom
and I was impressed from the expensive, classy style.  I just started to
pee as I heard that someone opened the door (I didn't lock, because there
were no other guests...) I was afraid to look back, but I didn't need
because I immediately smelled her perfume as she stood close behind me. 
"You're such a good help in the garden" she purred inmy ear from behind,
"so now it's time that I help you..." Then her right hand came around me
and took my cock with a tight grip.  He reacted immediately and twitched in
her hand, so I spilled a few drops on the floor.  She seemed to enjoy it
and breathed hot in my ear.  As my bladder was almost empty, her manicured
fingers started to rub me in a slow, seductive motion.  He wasn't hard
during peeing but now he stood stiff and hard upwards.  "Uuuhhh...he's
going real hard" she remarked as if it was a big wonder.  OK, that bitch
needed a fuck, so I turned around and pulled her close to my body. 
Immediately she pushed her wet tongue in my mouth and we kissed
passionatly. Her lipstick was smeared all over my face and in a countermove
I wiped the last drops of my piss at her expensive costume.  We continued
kissing when she pulled her tight skirt upwards till it was around her
waist.  With slightly spread legs she came closer to me and rubbed her
pussy on my leg.  I pushed her back and pressed my hand between her legs on
her dripping cunt.  "Mmmhhh" she moaned and rotated her hips.  Her panties
were so tight that I could feel her trimmed pussy hair peeking out on both
sides of the small piece of cloth.  I enjoyed feeling this expensive fabric
which was drenched now with her warm pussy juice.  "Yessss...fuck me" she
demanded, "else I have to wait for Holger again." Still with her skirt
around her waist she stepped back and leaned against the wall.  She pulled
me close to her and, because she wore this heels, her pussy was in the
perfect level for my cock.  I bend my knees a little bit, while she grabbed
my cock with a hard grip.  I moaned as her painted fingernails digged in my
flesh.  The next moment she pulled the crotch of her panties to the side
and rubbed the tip of my cock over her slippery pussy.  I wanted to push in
her, but this bitch teased me by stimulating her clit before.  Then I
couldn't wait any longer.  With a rush move I pulled her arm away and then
rammed my rod in her dripping pussy.  Uuuuhhh she was sooo hot and tight!
Her pussy kept my dick in a tight grip and if she wasn't so wet and
slippery, the friction would be too much to hold out longer.  This bitch
grinned at me provocativly and now pressed her legs together to still
increase the tightness of her pussy.  "Mmmhh...  fuck me hard" she purred
again.  I did it and felt that I was able to hold out for another twenty
seconds (but I was sure, no man would hold out very long with her). 
"But...PULL OUT before you shoot" she ordered in a sharp voice, but her
voice seemed to be frightened a little bit.  Maybe she wasn't on the pill?
And now fertile?  "What if not?" I asked, hardly able to control my voice.
I was so close now.  But she kept cool and pushed me back.  "It's simple...
I just wanna see you shoot" she hissed and grabbed my cock again with her
hand.  But she didn't expect I was so close to cumming.  My last sex was
almost three weeks ago and so pent-up I felt now.  The first shot was
sticky and poured out slowly, but then I took my cock in my hand and aimed
the tip in her direction.  To her dismay, because the next few squirts were
hard and powerful and most of them landed on the skirt of her
500-Dollar-costume.  "Iiiiihh" she squealed and tried to move back.  But
also the next shots of my cum hit her skirt, her legs and her shoes.  First
I thought she would be mad about me messing her expensive costume, but then
I felt she was excited about the white stains I made.  "Uhhh, come over"
she purred sexy and pulled me closer.  "You fucked me ...very well" she
breathed in my mouth and then fed me her wet tongue again.  My cock jerked
again, as I wiped him dry on her skirt and again I took both of her
voluptous ass-cheeks.  They felt soo smooth, but trim; I was sure she had a
personal trainer to keep her in that shape.  I felt in the mood to fuck her
again and though I have big problems to cum two times in a row, I was sure
I would get hard with this sexy body in my arms.  But Sylvia pushed me way.
"Go now, else Holger will get suspicious.  And I have to change my
clothes." I looked around before I left the bathroom.  One quick glance at
her body - her face was still red from the fresh fuck and her skirt with
the big cum-stains was still pushed up.  In a good mood I decided to
continue working for my perfect sexy host...  As I entered the house again
one hour later she came to me and looked as if I disturbed her by giving
him the next blowjob.  The door to the living room was open so I hadn't the
chance for a better good bye.  I told her loud that I would continue next
saturday.

   The gardener, part 2 Already next monday morning at 8:30 my phone rang.
It was Sylvia and I knew immediately what she wanted.  "I knew that this
isn't your job" she started, but please come over to mow our lawn.  It
looks terrible." She again had this seductive tone in her voice and I knew
she doesn't really care about their lawn (maybe her lawn).  Instead she
could tell the truth - that she was dripping wet and needed my cock between
her legs.  But even at this early point of our relationship I felt that she
needed this roleplaying.  Less than thirty minutes later she opened the
door and smiled seductively in my eyes.  Her clothes didn't let any doubt
about her plans for the morning.  Again high heels, this time strap
sandals. Her endless legs were again covered by a knee-length, tight skirt
which accentuated her perfect round hips.  On top she wore a tight, but
very expensive t-shirt, which was only buyed to express her erect nipples
through the material.  "Come in, but you must be very quiet - Holger is
sleeping" she whispered.  She proved my suspect concerning roleplays,
because I knew that Holger was on a three day business trip.  "Nice that
you could manage to come over for this...emergency case" she continued and
pressed her body against mine to let me feel her nipples.  I didn't know
how to start her game so I kept my hands away from her body.  "The mower is
behind the house" she instructed me.  Would she really let me mow her lawn
today??  Hesitating I went to the back door of the house.  "Ahhmm, and...if
you need to go to the toilet, I'm sure you know the way" she added and her
voice sounded like 'fuck me'.  "I should do this before I start mowing" I
murmured and went directly to the stairs.  From the corner of my eyes I saw
that she followed me.  I let the door to the bathroom open and before could
open the zipper of my trousers I heard her heals on the bathroom floor. 
"Should I help you today again?" she hissed and licked at my earlobe from
behind.  Her hands were already inside my trousers and pulled my semi-erect
cock out.  I wouldn't just react, pushed my arms back and tried to pull her
skirt up.  "Bad boy" she whispered and started to jerk my cock with quick
moves.  Meanwhile I lifted up the tight skirt and turned around to grab her
greedily.  "Horny bitch" I hissed to her and her expression told me that
she liked this 'name'.  "Uuhh..you lout" she acted indignant, as I pressed
my hand directly between her legs.  I felt, how her cockhungry pussy
drenched her tiny panties with her dirty juice and this let my cock twitch
in my trousers.  "C'mon, be a little bit smoother" she told me, but her
eyes told me it was a lie.  Then she closed her eyes and enjoyed, how my
middle finger fucked her dripping pussy.  "Turn around and bend over the
sink, slut" I commanded and pulled my finger out.  She obeyed immediately
and strutted with her hands on the washbasin.  With her face turned away
from me I licked at my middle finger and enjoyed the taste of her naughty
pussy.  I took position behind her and our eyes met in the mirror opposite
us.  Without hesitation I thrusted my cock with one hard move in her tight
pussy.  Already with the first strokes I felt her pussy juice running over
my balls, what made me still more excited.  I kneaded her ass-cheeks and
again recognized how sexy they were.  'I have to spend more time with them
later' I told to myself.  "C'mon, fuck me, cum finally" she hurried,
"Holger can wake up every minute." OK, if she would like to play this role,
I'm game, I thought.  So I didn't had to take care for her needs or her
orgasm and I just could use her perfect body.  And besides this I was sure
I would have plenty of time to fuck that bitch this day.  "I'm cumming" I
moaned after a few thrusts.  "Pull out" she again commanded, "not in me."
Her voice was now almost hysterical and again I wouldn't mind to cum in her
belly." "Turn around, so I can cum over your naked tits" I ordered like a
real macho and had doubt about holding on so long.  She turned around
quickly and I felt she enjoyed my order.  With one move she pulled up her
t-shirt and exposed her firm, round tits.  To emphasize the perfect fit of
her tits, she lifted the left one up with her hand and pressed it against
my almost bursting cock.  With my last power I grabbed this sexy tits and
pressed them both against my throbbing cock.  They were not huge to be
enough for a tit-fuck, but enough for a nice warm place for my cock.  Then
I came and with loud moans I shot my first streak of cum upwards her neck.
Then she released my cock and took it in her hand and she aimed the next
few strokes in her face and her wide open mouth.  This gesture almost made
me mad and I came more than ever expected.  As I looked the next time in
her face I saw that she was completely covered with my sperm.  She grinned
again and started to lick the sticky cum from her lips.  I was able to fuck
her again and wanted to guide her to the bathroom, but she surprise me be
telling me she will go out with two female friends now.  She told me that I
should leave now.  With a sexy grin she told me that she enjoyed my visit
and she was eager to see me again.  Then she handed me money and told me
that was the loan for the services.  I didn't need her money, but it was an
interesting idea to be her callboy.

   The plumber Tuesday and Wednesday went by without a phone-call from her
and meanwhile I had trouble to think something different than her body.

   Thursday afternoon was Holgers expected comeback from his trip and i
almost thought I wouldn't see her before, but at noon my phone rang.  It
was no normal phone call.  She talked to me as if I was a guy from a
technical service team and she asked me if 'they' can send her a workman.
Ten minutes later I was at her door with a workman-uniform I lend from my
father.  It was a few sizes too big for me but with his tool-box I looked
like a real plumber.  She was surprised from my outfit too, as she opened
the door.  She led me directly to the basement to a washing room and
explained that she had a serious problem with the washing machine.  She
wanted to finish washing because hubby will be home in less than a hour.  I
couldn't concentrate on her story, because she looked so naughty in her
housewife-outfit.  From somewhere she had an apron and this apron was
supershort and had buttons at the front, so with every step she showed more
and more of her sexy legs.  Additionally, she wore a black pantiehose from
a very expensive, silky material and my cock twitched by this sight.  Not
the perfect match for this housewife dress were her expensive shoes, but
the lack of detail wasn't soo bad.  "Here is the washer" she guided me to a
small room close to the big garage for their four cars.  "I'm back in one
minute" she said and dissapeared.  Probably she wasn't never before in this
room (she had home helper for every job).  Maybe yes, because close to the
washer I saw a stack of laundry and on top were a few of her sexy panties.
Sure, this was not done by chance and I took this invitation.  I took a
mint green, lacy pair and enjoyed this feeling in my hand.  With my finger
I touched the spot which usually covers her (often wet) pussy.  Almost
automatically I pressed the panties under my nose and inhaled the still
present female fragrance.  As I heard her heals coming nearer, I put this
knickers in my toolbox.  "I think, the fault is under the machine" she
tried to explain and I knew what she had in mind with this statement.  "Ok,
so let's have a look" I acted like the technician and layed down beside the
machine.  As I expected she stood very close to me now to give me a perfect
view along her legs and up her short skirt.  To my amazement, she separated
her feet to give me a still better view.  "I don't know what should be
wrong" I stated.  "Everything looks fine...very fine" "Really" she replied
in acted disbelief.  "Don't you see what to do her?" she imitated in a
helpless voice.  In the same moment she place one foot close next to my
face.  She was so close now that I could see that she wore nothing under
her black pantiehose.  "Hmmmm, maybe there is something I can do" I
answered hesitating and took her ankle to stroke slowly up towards her
knee. "Then...hurry up" she sighed excited, "I already told you that my
husband will come home soon." So I sat up and stroked with both hands up
her sesy legs.  She moved and stood now in front of me, so her pussy was
now directly in front of my face.  I grabbed her elastic ass-cheeks and
pulled her lower body to my face.  Like I expected, her hot cunt was
dripping and I licked her streaming juices through the pantiehose.  I
refuse playing the plumber now and pushed her backwards against the washing
machine.  She looked at me lecherous and turned back to strut with her
elbows on the wascher.  In this move she spread her legs lewdly and offered
me her pussy.  I pressed my cock against her body immediately and, although
there were a few layer of cotton and nylon between us, she came by this
touch.  "Uuhhh yess...fuck me...now" she demanded greedily in my mouth and
licked over my face.  Almost automatically I started to thrust against her
lower body and tried to make her hotter without getting me too close to
cumming.  But that was not enout for her - she needed a cock.  With her
experienced fingers she opened my trousers and took out my steel-hard cock.
Again I pushed towards her body and this time I touched directly her
nylon-clad pussy.  "Uhhh yess, that's gooooood" she hissed and started to
rotate with her sexy hips.  It was soo exciting and I had trouble to hold
out a little bit longer.  Only the thought of entering this hot, tight
snatch was motivation to hold back.  "Mmmmhh yess, shoot now...shoot on my
pantiehose" she ordered.  "Mess me up!" Again she surprised me, because she
wouldn't let me fuck her.  But I was to close for discussion.  And in the
same moment we heard a car in front of the house.  Holger?  Back from the
business trip?  But for me it was too late to stop now.  A few last
strokes, rubbing over the nylon, drenched with her juice, and I felt I was
cumming.  I shot a big load of two days pent-up excitement on this sexy wet
cunt.  Six or seven big shots of my sticky cum landed on the black material
and drenched it still more.  What an exciting sight, not only for her, but
we couldn't enjoy the situation.  She jumped from the washer and hinted
that I should be very quiet now.  Then she pulled her apron down and tried
to rearrange her hair.  But even a blind man could see that she was freshly
fucked and if Holger would look at her he would see the cum running down
her legs.  But Sylvia had the nerves to go to the garage to greet her
husband.  Through the open door I could hear how 'lovingly' she welcomed
him (and how passionatly she kissed him).  Then she told him in a seductive
voice, how much she missed him and that he had to go directly to the
bedroom with her (then she giggled and whispered that he could fuck her
also on the kitchen table).  Both passed the bathroom and I could see
Holgers hand lifting the apron to touch her ass.  Two fingers moved between
her legs what made her giggle again.  She whispered somethin like 'naughty
boy, why couldn't you wait' but then she told him to fuck her with his
finger.  "Ohh baby, how much I love it to cum home from a trip and be
greeted from my wife with a dripping wet pussy" he told her and was
completely in love.

   The burglar I envied Holger as I left the house but I was sure to have
another encounter with her in the near future.  Already at the same evening
my phone rang and Sylvias voice sounded as if she just received a very good
fuck and wanted to use the relax time to call her lover.  "I just wanted to
ask if you know something about house protection.  Tomorrow is an
installation, because I'm so frightened about gangster..." Again she
emphasized that she was afraid about a stranger who's coming in their
house, so for me it was obvious that my next role was the bad burglar who's
coming in her house.  Then she cut our call because he was way back to the
bedroom and I thought about how I could help her with this desire.  I
didn't know what she expected, but I was sure she would tell me soon.  I
drove to their hose and observed them through the big panorama window of
their living room, until I went to the house to look for an opportunity to
break in.  Again I adored her beauty as well as her sex-appeal as I saw her
strut through the house.  She wore a short, this time wide, skirt with a
skintight, almost transparent t-shirt.  Her tits were sooo exciting...  I
couldn't wait to lick this delicious nipples again.  It was easy to enter
the house and because I knew the house very well meanwhile I was in the big
living room within seconds and from this place I went into the kitchen.  I
just had to wait for her returning to the kitchen, then I grabbed her from
behind and used a pen as a fake knife.  "OK, baby, give me the money and
all of your expensive things in your house and nothing serious will happen
to you" I acted as a gangster.  "Please, don't hurt me" she pleaded as she
recovered from the first shock.  "I will give you anything I have..." While
she spoke this, she pressed her sexy ass against my semi-erect cock and
made me almost mad.  "My money is in the pocket over there" she whispered.
I pushed her in this direction and looked from the distance how she got her
purse and throwed the money on the kitchen table.  "That's all?" I shouted
angry in her direction.  "If yes, I need something else for compensation" I
added.  "Maybe it's not the money what I will get from you" I murmured to
her through my mask and stretched my arm in her direction and under her
skirt.  She got very hot through this touch - I felt it clearly.  But
though she didn't try to escape the 'bad gangster', she still acted
frightened.  "Please, don't hurt me" she whimpered.  Then she closed her
eyes because my hand glided higher on her leg and touched her sweet pussy
through the expensive panties.  Not the typical burglar I don't wear any
gloves, so I had the advantage to feel the wetness of her crotch at my
touching fingers.  She moaned loud as I rubbed her cunt through the silky
fabric.  I have a few golden rings and watches in ...  the bedroom" she
whispered and I wondered if she already had her first orgasm.  Maybe she
was dissapointed that I didn't fucked her right on the kitchen table, but
the thought of fucking this bitch in her marital bed was much more
exciting. "OK, go on" I pushed her and felt how much she enjoyed it when I
rubbed her pussy while she went in front of me.  In the bedroom she opened
the drawer and handed me some expensive watches and golden chains.  I was
sure I could keep it and I calculated that I could easily pay my complete
studium from the money.  "That's not enough" I shouted to her and touched
her hard nipples through her t-shirt.  They were still more visible through
it and I knew how sensitive she was.  She moaned loudly as I rubbed her and
she closed her eyes to enjoy her next, small orgasm.  "There is only one
thing in the small drawer" she moaned "directly besides the bed..." Her
eyes expressed exactly my thoughts: fucking in the marital bed, but not
with hubby.  With sexy swinging hips she went to the bedstand and bent down
deeply to open it.  In this move she stretched her sexy round ass in my
direction and her skirt rode up so I could almost see her drenched panties.
I went ot her and caused another loud moan as I again rubbed her pussy from
behind and fingered her through the wet material.  But then she came back
to her victim-role.  "Ohhh no, please mister" and her voice "you mustn't
touch me like this" As a reply I pushed her to the bed so she bend over and
was face down on the pillow.  She knelt there with her sexy ass high in the
air.  "Ohh no...please" she moaned louder and breathed hard.  "I will fuck
you soon, horny bitch" I moaned from behind and pressed myself against this
round ass.  "Noo...  no, I'm not on the pill" she sighed, and responding to
her behaviour when we met us the last time it was the truth.  At this
moment I was sure that the risk to get pregnant from this 'rape' made her
still hornier.  "I don't care" I laughed to increase her excitement.  "I
will fuck you hard and then I'll pump you full with my cum.  She reacted as
I expected: "But...it's my fertile time of the month." She acted sobbing
and frightened, but at the same time she wiggled her sexy ass for me. 
Instead of answering I grabbed her panties and ripped them from her body.
"You're dripping wet, bitch" I stated as I saw her wet, swollen pussy.  I
opened the zipper of my jeans and positioned behind her so the tip of my
cock touched her pussy-lips.  I pushed forwards and pressed my cock in her
tight, juicy pussy.  As I entered her deeply I heard her muffled moan and I
knew she tried to hide her orgasm to me.  I felt totally aroused about this
naughty roleplay too and I felt it wouldn't last long.  I kept my cock
still in her and breathed hard.  Then I thrusted in hard again and started
her next orgasm which made her moan much louder.  "OK, bitch...  I'm close"
I moaned, "in just a few seconds I will cum in your horny pussy..."
"Please, please, don't cum in me" she pleaded a last time, "please pull
out...don't knock me up.  But while she pleaded she rotated her ass
rhythmically and squeezed her inner muscles around my cock.  This made me
cum still faster and I grabbed her sexy hips tightly.  Then my cock erupted
and I shot my first load of cum in her wet pussy.  "Uhhhh yesssss..." she
replied my eruption and squeezed me still more.  I thrusted harder and
filled her with almost a dozen shots of sticky cum.  Then my body relaxed
while my cock still kept hard in her tight pussy.  I still felt horny and
slapped her sexy ass with my hand.  "C'mon, slut, turn around and lick your
sticky cunt juice from my cock." I pulled my cock out and felt how our
combined juices dripped off her tightness and down her inner thighs. 
Without comments she turned around, knelt deeply and bend with her pretty
face over my cock.  It obvisously made her hot to be humilated this way. 
It's typical for such bitchy women; most time they enjoy to tease men, but
sometimes they got really hot if a man acts so rough.  I enjoyed her sexy
mouth cleaning my dripping cock and how she wanked me and pressed the last
drop of cum out of my cock.  The roleplay was over, because now she looked
me directly in the eyes and quitted looking like the victim.  Because she
kept my cock hard with my tongue I decided to continue playing the
gangster. Again I pushed her roughly on the bed and took position between
her lewdly spread legs.  "Please, not again" she whimpered and pressed her
hand between her legs to cover her freshly fucked, hairy pussy.  But her
eyes were first on my cock and then met mine to give me an inviting view.
The last try to resist.  "...but how should I explain my husband ...when
I'm suddenly pregnant" she sobbed, again acting as my poor victim.



   The butler I received her next call on monday.  Normally I would drive
to the university, but Sylvia had other things in mind.  "I'm on a business
trip in rome with Holger.  It's a small, but very nice hotel, but he's
tomorrow and on wednesday in napoli.  The service is very well here, but I
need you as my ...personal servant" she commanded.  At first I didn't
understand, but then it was sure that I should act as a hotel clerk. 
Surprisingly