I told him and wrote for him a vocabulary, Bra and breasts are useful to know. I then noticed that he had developed an erection and as we expanded fro... vagina to pussy I became aware of my growing wetness. I was surprised although I had not had sex since I was last in England and shrugged off the moment. My cunt had other ideas and developed a life of its own. He then asked me if I could teach him about his penis in English. I wrote out common words and he asked me to teach him words for. "I am Ensign HMS McCock of the Grenoble System Defence Force" he said looking at the bright eyed schoolgirl standing apart behind her mother holding on to her left hand. As he stopped so did his locker. The girl eyed the riding boots with their inserts secured alongside a rather high hat box on the top and turned her gaze onto his unusual dress."Why are you wearing that fancy dress?" she asked.The Leading Seawoman blushed in embarrassment as she reprovingly gently shook her daughter's hand. I’m gazing at Petra the whole time, enjoying my erotic power, my enormous superiority. I merely have to decide how long I want to keep tyrannizing the hapless girl. I really am the cat. I’m the cat who’s got all the cream. Petra wants to leave. She’s dying to leave. Very last thing she wants is to be stood next to the bed having this little conversation with us. She doesn’t even want to look at us but it’s impossible for her not to. We do wanna look at her though. That’s a big part of the fun. Altogether, she presented the picture of a healthy, wholesome, demure, yet very attractive young Indian girl. I have always been a rather shy person and in her presence I became even more tongue-tied. In contrast, she was a fluent talker, liberally sprinkling English words in her conversation. She had well developed social graces and chatted effortlessly with us. I guess I had always been in awe of her & now, this new Swati almost seemed like a creature from another planet. She spent some time.