I didn’t want to awake the servants otherwise they might also want a sexual pleasure with my beautiful body. I took them to the car parking area whe...e it was lonely and no chance of anyone coming. They all became naked with erect penis. The gatekeeper came and opened my shameless exy strap blouse. All of them jumped over me to enjoy my breasts. I asked them to be gentle and come one by one. But it was no use . They just went on pressing and squeezing my breasts. The security guards kissed my. Don’t stop until you can’t fuck me anymore.”And fuck, they did. In every possible position. It wasn’t comfortable most of the time, but neither cared. When they both collapsed onto the jetty deck, covered in sweat and exhausted, Maddy jumped up from her seat on the cabin deck, applauding.“Bravo, Bravo, encore, encore. That was fucking magnificent.”They smiled up at Maddy standing with her bra and t-shirt pushed up around her shoulders, her shorts and knickers around her knees.They all stripped. I enjoy eating meals out. I have my favorite places all over: the breakfast joints, the excellent little pubs where the cook doesn't know he could be a chef, seafood on the water, dark-paneled steak houses. Different places for different moods, different company, different purposes.I was at a place I like to go for lunch when I am by myself. Great food, busy enough to be private if you know what I mean, good light for reading, excellent waitresses--a little older, confident without being brassy. He was merciless to my mother, though, and Madeleine seemed to enjoy it.The day came that my mother was supposed to report to the Magistrate for her trial. She got drunk and refused to fuck anyone. She kept looking at the door when it opened, expecting a uniformed French guardsman to walk in with papers demanding her arrest. We never told anyone that it was her day in court. Canard gave her that day off because even he could tell my mother’s mood was foul, and she was like a tempest in a.