I barely said a word before dragging Samantha into the haven of femininity. She was clearly a bit overawed, but that was okay; that’s what I was the...e for. The girl in the shop was wonderful and with a bit of effort on both sides we largely overcame any language barrier. Samantha was clearly unfamiliar with, and quite thrown by, the concept of being helped into a bra by an assistant. But actually it’s the same from Marks & Sparks to the Champs Elysee - you just stare straight ahead and lean. It was the first time they dined alone. Well, the eels were there but still it had been a great way to start his day. When he went to bridge everything was running smoothly. The launches from the other ships were making their way to the Val. Each was loaded with children. they would spend the day here and go back tonight with the captains. Jake smiled as he saw more than a few of the children’s mothers had come as well. He went on the deck to great of kids and their respective parents. Marie. ”“No problem,” she replied. “Maybe we should stop and get a bite soon. I could use a restroom break, I think.” I thought to myself that she must be wet as a whore. I told her that we were half-way to our destination and there was a good exit to stop at just a couple miles up the road when she said, “Looks to me like you could use a break as well.”I looked over at her and she had a sly grin on her face and she nodded to the tent in the front of my pants. Suddenly it was my turn to turn red.. She’d always wished her breasts were larger, but she had to admit that they suited her body shape, as did her pert little bum – nothing too big, but nothing to say she was just a boy. At least, she thought, she’d never suffer from saggy tits later on in life, as hers stood high on her chest, firm and proud; for all that they were slightly less than a handful. Slipping on a pair of clean white panties and her dressing gown, she went back towards her room, but instead of going in, she went in to.