Big arguments behind us from the lads.“You know dad, my fanny’s so wet at doing all this, I wouldn’t be at all surprised if there’s a dark pat...h on my huggers right now.”We both giggled as dad said, “Well I know there’s one on my front, I could feel it when we sat down, even though you gave me that wonderful blow job not three hours ago, I feel like I could shag a mule.”We both laughed as we made out way home – enough sun for one day and anyway I was getting hungry.When we walked through the. She looked at the pictures. Then she looked at me & smiled. I told her to read the stories. She read a story or two and I saw she was feeling a little Uncomfortable. I understood her problem. I straight away asked her, “Pooja, are feeling aroused by reading all that? She simply nodded her head. I made sure her mother was fast asleep and I climbed up on the berth & sat near her. Pooja didn’t stop me and I was happy that I was going to be successful in my plan. I put my hands on Pooja’s boobs. I finished my beer then went to her table and asked her to dance.She told me that "I no speek englass".So from her accent I though she might speak French so I asked her in French to please dance with me.She agreed and while we were dancing I introduced myself as Jean-Paul DuMarais and I told her that I was an American soldier with a French Canadian background I also asked what her name was.She told me her name was Gisele and that she came from Bas Rhin in the Alsace-Lorraine area of. . .This should do,” the nurse said turning to face me.In her hand she held a shiny stainless-steel device with a tubular end. I guessed it was a speculum—a type of instrument commonly used for vaginal exams. It was also quite large. I could not imagine that my rectum would accommodate it, despite the earlier stretching it had received, and I said so.“Slap! Slap!” Her open handed blows landed painfully across my exposed ass cheeks. “Shut up you little sissy! No one gave you permission to.