My Nights with Susan, Sandra, Olga & Julie

MY NIGHTS WITH SUSAN, OLGA, ALBERT, JULIE, PIET AND SANDRA

Sandra, look!

Susan!

Susan!

Susan!

Susan!

Susan?

Susan? I'm Anton.

I already knew you. From Barbara's stories.

She's waiting for you in Menton. I came to get you.

- I don't know if I'll go. - Barbara's counting on you.

I don't know yet.

We're not in a hurry.

- Hi. - Hello.

This is Julie. She needs a lot of sleep.

This is Sandra's and Olga's room.

Who's who?

That's Sandra and that's Olga.

We'll get him. Tonight.

This is where I sleep.

And that's where you sleep.

Come.

This is the way to the living room.

- Are you afraid of heights? - All the time.

It's here.

I can keep an eye on you from here.

I have nothing to hide.

What's he doing here?

Anton, Julie's asking what you're doing here.

I'm here to take Susan to Menton.

- I don't know if I'm going. - Why not?

Because she doesn't want to abandon Albert, bitch.

Who's Albert?

Aha, who's Albert?

Aha, there is Albert.

Piet, Piet, crazy Piet! See my cunt, see my teat!

So that's Piet.

Piet's been hanging around here for years.

She likes to watch us.

Just ignore her.

She won't hurt anybody.

Come.

- What's up? - Come.

Sandra's been very hot all day.

Her nipples are all hard.

And her pussy's all wet.

She's never had a man. She's always waited for you.

You're a real man.

I can feel it. I'm jealous of you, Sandra.

I've made coffee.

- Had a good sleep? - Like a log.

There she is again.

Piet?

What is she wearing? Sunglasses?

What is she doing here?

Piet's a darling She's part of the house.

Just like Albert?

Yes, Albert's part of the house too.

If you want to get rid of me, you can lock me up in here.

Better get in then.

How long have you been living here?

- Since three years. - With all the others?

No, they joined later.

- All at the same time? - No.

Julie was the last one.

Like a free youth hostel.

They had nowhere else to go and...

You were very lonely.

Our princess is in a hurry.

He doesn't know she hasn't had a man for three years.

She's forgotten how to do it.

But tonight he's yours, Olga.

That bitch has a cold pussy anyway.

A bit more salt.

Pepper?

Olga, will you help me?

Onions.

Anton, I didn't know you could cook as well.

- Will it be good? - I don't know, but it will be hot.

We like hot, don't we Susan?

Damn, I'll kill that bitch!

Olga, stay here.

Let go of me.

Anton, I want to sleep with you.

I can't wait any longer.

I'm so jealous of Sandra.

Let's go to the shed.

I'm so horny.

I've never had an orgasm.

What would you prefer, an orgasm or these sunglasses?

What's wrong with Piet?

- She's never done that before. - I think she was drunk.

Where did she get the sunglasses and the bottle?

- Which bottle? - The one she threw, from the American.

- She knows everything. - So what?

- What do you mean so what? - She's completely stupid.

Says who? And what about Anton? He saw everything.

Anton doesn't know anything.

We have to get rid of those glasses. They're driving me crazy.

Don't you touch those glasses!

Anton.

Is that Albert's room?

What is it with that Albert?

Why doesn't he come out?

Why don't you come in?

Is there anything going on between Susan and him?

If you come to me, I'll tell you everything.

It's way too warm. Maybe tonight.

- Damn, she did it. Albert! - Yes?

Your girlfriend's getting it on with Anton.

- What are they doing? - What do people do?

Maybe they're fucking.

What are you going to do about it?

You should have grabbed that bitch by now. You've waited too long.

Maybe he's unable. Maybe his dick's this short.

Is that why you stay in there? Because your dick's so short?

Albert?

If you're not careful, I'll tell Susan about the sunglasses...

about the car and about the American.

I feel less and less like going to Menton.

So you like it here?

Plenty of variation.

Things have changed since you're here.

Make sure things don't get out of hand.

- What? - All those mysteries around us.

- Mysteries? - Albert, for instance.

- Albert isn't a mystery to me. - What is he then?

He's the only one who means something to me in this house.

- Do you love him? - Yes.

But not the way you mean.

We spent a lot of time together in the past.

When I went through a hard time, he helped me.

And now I'm helping him.

Is he having a hard time?

He's become scared.

He's afraid of everything.

- Except of you. - Yes, except of me.

- Of the other girls? - They hardly know him.

And do you know Julie, Sandra and Olga?

Well enough.

As long as they leave Albert and me alone, they can do anything they want.

- What about me? - You can do anything too.

As long as I leave you alone.

Oh, Sandra!

Anton, Anton!

- I've waited so long for you. - Me too.

- Why are you so late? - I had to wait until they were asleep.

Why do we always have to wait for that?

Why can't I be with you day and night?

It's better like this.

If you'd see me day and night, you wouldn't love me as much anymore.

But I love you the way you are.

You don't know what I'm like.

I don't even know myself.

I'll always love you.

I knew it would happen tonight.

The moment you arrived, I knew things would change.

Remember when I showed you your room?

I said I had nothing to hide.

That's what I thought.

But it isn't true.

I bought this house 3 years ago because I was fed up with everything.

Men, money... Everybody knew me.

Susan, the girl with the million dollar face.

But no one knew who I really was.

Except Albert.

He was the only one who wanted more from me than pretty pictures.

He did for me what he was never able to do for himself.

When I ended up here, it was too late.

The first year, I was alone here.

I lived like a hermit. Didn't see anyone.

I thought I was going crazy.

And then Albert came.

He was a mess, but he was just what I needed.

Finally someone who needed me.

I spent an entire year with him.

I had never lived that intensely before.

Later, the others joined.

Each with their own problems.

I did everything I could for them too.

My house became a youth hostel with me as Florence Nightingale.

In reality, I was very selfish all that time.

I thought I was sacrificing myself for them.

But I needed them as much as they needed me.

And then you arrived.

Finally someone who didn't need a Florence Nightingale.