Jane almost expected a group of Germans and Frenchmen to start singing their national anthems in loud competition with each other, as in the movie. As Jane sat down and perused the menu, two things did surprise her. The high prices on the menu were certainly not those of Casablanca in World War II. And the busty blonde woman three tables away sure looked like Wendy Warmcox. Wendy’s bright red mini-dress showed off her long, slinky legs, and the plunging neckline revealed about as much as Wendy legally could, or maybe more than was legal: with no bra underneath, the inch-long nipples at the tips of Wendy’s luscious 40-inch breasts jutted straight out through the thin red fabric. Wendy’s ass-length, golden- blonde hair was combed over to one side, probably so she wouldn’t sit on her hair while eating her dinner. Jane couldn’t help but gazing at Wendy’s beauty. But Jane also realized that if Wendy was back in Vienna again, Jane’s prey, the notorious weapons merchant W, could not be far. There were rustling and mutterings as her mother pulled on her knickers and they adjusted their clothing to make themselves decent.Mary stirred and feigned waking up. She reached down to the carpeted floor and found her pop bottle. The sweet liquid was sickly warm but she forced herself to drink it.“You ok love?” her mother called across the room.“I’m fine mom. I think I might go to bed,” she smiled wanly at her mother, who remained wrapped in the arms of her lecherous lover.“Be a poppet and bring us both a bottle of ale off the sideboard before you go up please Mary,” Walter raised his head over her mother’s supine body.Mary popped the caps off the beers and bought them over, handing them to Walter over the back of the couch. He grinned up at her and winked salaciously; Mary shuddered but kept a false smile on her face.“Time to move on,” she said to herself as she climbed the staircase to her pokey attic bedroom.In fact the time to leave came the very next day.With her mother.
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