Fuck and Dance Vol. 62 - Sperma für Jeannie und alle anderen Partyluder! Page #4

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There.

Sorry, can I pass?

Sana, wait, they have light beer here.

Are you out of your mind?

Come here!

- What is it?

- It's Hans.

What should we do?

Oh, God, Hans! What should we do?

Over there!

Hi.

Quietly!

Wondrascheck!

I got you!

I can't believe it. Hans!

What a coincidence!

- Look, Gitti, I coincidentally ran into Hans.

- No, how funny!

What a coincidence! Hello, I'm Gitti.

- Has your vacation turned that bad already?

- Yes, right.

Sana, come here!

- Look who I caught up with.

- What a coincidence!

- Nice to see you!

- My wife.

Nonsense!

What happened to you?

It's not that bad.

I hit myself with something.

The glass door wouldn't see it like that.

At last we meet!

I always bore Hans so quickly.

- We definitely would've called you.

- I doubt that.

Definitely. We didn't know

you were already here.

I don't believe a word.

But you can't escape me.

I instinctively strolled around the corner.

- We've never met, right?

- No, we haven't.

Sorry, I meet so many people.

Good that you know for sure.

Now to my offer.

We bought some great lamb, you'll come

right over and we'll barbecue.

Oh, yes.

Actually, we're going on a boat trip.

Maybe we can miss that.

- We could bring them, too.

- We don't know those people.

Come over!

It's pretty impolite of us not to show up,

isn't it?

- Are you still talking?

- Yes.

I didn't know you knew him so well.

The way you hugged...

He's always like that.

I thought they'd be even worse.

Why are you taking that off?

It hasn't even healed.

Are you taking it off because of them?

Let's secretly turn around

and go on the boat trip!

Relax.

- No, no!

- I'm not sick!

- Here.

- You want me to get really fat, right?

Right.

I have to tell them.

Sana is pregnant.

- Congratulations!

- Yes, congratulations.

- Can't even see it.

- Yes, you can!

- I hope I don't become too fat.

- We've been playing "parents," too.

Chris' sister was here with her children,

but we weren't very successful.

- Really?

- Yes.

It belongs to a painter friend of ours,

Ulrich Wulff,

- the guy with the noses.

- I don't know him.

Take a seat.

And over there she picked the apple naked.

- You can open that.

- Okay.

Your parents chose a very special island.

- You'll have to give us some tips.

- Yes, sure. No problem.

Is Hans reading that?

No, Hans wouldn't. I'm reading it.

This is from a nearby farm, really delicious.

- Delicious.

- Come on...

- Have you been to Sardinia often?

- No, it's my first time.

It's a great island.

I always say, "Great, great, great.

"Great island. Great in Sardinia..."

- We opened the champagne for you?

- Yes, I thought we'd have a toast.

You're the first ones we've told.

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