Being the star of a live porno show might not bother Lucy, but it did bother me.We were eating in what was the French equivalent of a country fast foo... restaurant. It was a drive up food stand on the side of the road. I had what looked like a giant hot dog, but was really sausage with savory mustard on a French roll. It was good but I could feel my arteries harden while I chewed.The cell phone provided by the CIA rang while we were a couple of miles from the campground. I knew that they could. I thought a moment“Then I shall take it upon myself to select the chap who cocks you instead.”She looked thoughtful, then smiled a devious smile.I thought she was dreaming of huge cocks, I should have known better.It was evening when all the household were assembled in the servants parlour. Ostler, gardener, footman, I had no butler. Then the sawyers from the wood and the farm hands all freshly washed and wearing freshly laundered smocks. None wore leggings and their knobbly knees and hairy. I tightened my grip on his neck, swirling my tongue in, and out of his mouth, and as I squeezed one of my titties, my head was spinning.It was like the full reality of the situation came rushing into my mind.'I'm sitting on my Principal's lap with his hard cock inside my pussy.' I'm thinkin' to myself, 'He's rubbing my clit. I'm holding his neck, and now he's holding mine as well. We're kissing passionately, and I'm squeezing my tittie.' I had just enough time to think two things. No please! Not the butt! Ill be good! She screamed, not know what she had done wrong. Yes, I know youll be good. Now be a good little girl and ride your brother like a good little cowgirl. She didnt think or hesitate. All she knew was that she didnt want a hard cock shoved up her tight little virgin asshole. She quickly jumped up and straddled her brother. She reached down and parted her puffy pussy lips and placed his cockhead at her entrance. Then the realization of what she was about to do.