The both jumped up and rushed to the bathroom. Things now took a turn as my wife guided me over to our bed.“Remove your shorts, lay back, that is un...ess you don’t want a blowjob.”Not missing a beat I drop my shorts, but kept the robe on taking my position where I was instructed. My wife knelt down and began to lick my cock back to hardness. My erection grew and my wife took it in her mouth slowly sucking while stroking me. I knew we had a few minutes while Rob & Sam showered, but I didn’t how. Mister McNally would indeed be envious to see how the agile Johnny rode the babysitter with his guiding knees and the way she took it all without complaint was an inspiration to middle-aged men everywhere.They were both still naked as jaybirds, sprawled in each other’s arms when the McNally’s returned from the happy party. Mister McNally was aghast at his Charlotte’s lost innocence and Mrs. McNally found it difficult to tear her eyes away from Johnny’s huge erection that stood up like the. “Dad was all I had in the world.”I had no words.Twenty minutes later we were back on the road. Callie sat silently watching the scenery pass; lush green fields broken by deep forests of oak and elm and birch. We passed through small villages, no more than a main street with two or three stores and a café. Miles drifted by in silence. We passed to the east of Bordeaux, still heading south.I had no plan yet. I wanted distance from Paris. Being on the road may have been riskier than hiding. "Wimp, sit your ass on the couch. Whenever possible you will accompany my slut and watch as she is doing her duties. If your services are required someone will let you know. Otherwise keep you mouth shut and try not to play with your pathetic white dick." Bitch, meet my friend Bull. If you recall he was here a couple weeks ago as I took that sweet ass of yours and made it mine. Tonight you will learn that to be my slave will require not only pleasing me sexually but also following instructions.