I thrust my hard cock right into her wet cunt, as hard as I could. Virgin or not, I aimed to stuff my dick as deep as I could in one stab. I wanted to...hear her scream. She did, loud and long.I fucked her for a few minutes in a nice stead y pattern, three shallow then one deep. Then I leaned forward and took hold of her tits. “No, please, don’t pinch them.” She gasped. I pinched her nipples as I fucked her in a new rhythm, two deep then a small pause, then two deep again. After a few more. I learnt also that Charlotte, our new Mayor, and her four daughters,Celestine, Martine, Antonia and Juanita also had a secret. Their MaidPatricia was originally Charlotte's husband and the man of the house.Antonia and Juanita had been born boys but with the boundaries thatfamily had crossed their household comprised only of women and transwomen now. I had thought it was a scandal that the Mayor's daughtersAntonia and Juanita were Escorts but now I understood. Patricia must keepa clean house to. Dinner was in a pub Anne wearing a silk dress she bought in Hong Kong six months previously, it left little to the imagination to Tim and Tony as well as the other men in the pub dining room. After dinner we made our way carefully back to the houseboat, that night Anne stayed the night with me leaving the guys frustrated in their beds for a change. The next two days were busy as the river was low after the lock above Morgan and everybody had a job to do until we got to Berri, at our stop in. This sort of thing happened all the time at parties, and we'd all seen uglier match ups. And I was horny. So what if I used him, letting him think he was using me. I could spit in his face the next time I saw him. But for now, I was in the mood and playing a role... it would be perfect to play it right to the end, to surrender to it, to abandon myself, to absolve of all responsibility... I could fuck him, mindless, and if anyone ever asked or wondered, well, it was the roofies, so who.