"I guess we got a little carried away." Oh, don't apologize, Jeremy. When your father heard you he got so hot he gave me the best fucking I've had in ...onths." MP and I laughed."Mom, I asked MP to marry me. She said 'yes.' That's why we were celebrating." I assumed that was a fait accompli. But it nice to know it's official. What will your parents say, MP?" My mom will be thrilled. I don't care what my dad thinks." We ate breakfast as Mom and MP talked about their plans for the future. They got. She smiled up at him and they walked off together, toward the officer's mess tent. George arrived to claim the bulbous and giggling Katrina, and May and I were left together after I hauled down their women's trunks and valises. She looked uneasy, worried."Now vat?" the girl asked. I looked past her and saw a few of our loungers watching us, hoping to make a move and pick up the pieces if I failed to persuade this fair lass to share my bedroll."We eat," I said, making chewing motions for her.. His big fingers were so warm, soft even. I found myself wishing they were on other parts of me.When we arrived people immediately began to stare. I hoped they thought I was his daughter. Some probably thought I was his gold digging girlfriend. And yet others I’m sure thought I was a prostitute, a high paid one.I felt ashamed, embarrassed, but also turned on. Mr. Thompson could have brought his wife, or even bought a prostitute, but he chose to bring me with him on this trip. I had never been on. What was left was my penis which had shrunk considerably to nowless than an inch. I could no longer get hard or cum. I know becauseMarie made me try and pleasure myself. I failed miserably and when shesaw my failure she laughed sadistically. Over the underwear I waswearing a pink nylon blouse through which my bra could clearly beseen, a brown knee length skirt and brown cardigan. On my feet was apair of two inch brown heels. My hair was now long enough to have beenpermed and Marie had, in a.