Little did I know things would only get so much better once we got there.Driving through the mountains, we'd been playing sign games, car license plat... games, and sarcastic bullshit games as we'd called it. After about ten hours in the car, a couple of stops, and a pee break on the side of the road (I couldn't quite make it to the gas station - this got the girls dying laughing in the back seat), we finally made it. Checked into the rental place, and got the keys to our cabin. We knew we'd be. “Let’s have a toast” said Bernie, “to Benji’s becoming a man. Fill us up again Benji”I’d only just swallowed my first ever drink and now had set up 3 more large Bourbans.Bob and Bernie seemed to look at each other and indicated that a toast was to be downed in one!I didn’t want to be seen as a wimp [my Dad was known as a hard drinker] so I just downed it in one.Bob & Bernie moved to one of the “U” shaped booths and invited me to join them, but to bring more drinks. I thought Dad would be. She was planning a ladies’ tea-party this week, but unfortunately, her maid has been called away on family business. Mummy suggested that she might be willing to pay you to serve at her function,” said Jennifer.“Oh, err, well, that sounds possible, Miss,” I replied.“There’s just one small detail, Peter. Mummy will require you to dress as a lady’s maid.”“Oh, no Miss, I’m not into that sort of thing. Not at all!”, I spluttered.Jennifer slowly crossed her nyloned legs and placed her hand ever so. The guys encouraged her as she flopped down flat finally and other than the odd leg twitch she lay there gasping for air , she felt her pussy food with a small internal squirt of her own juice , her eyes stung with sweat and make up as she lay there totally drained .she lay there for minutes until one of the guys helped her to move back up on the bed and he handed her a beer , she was exhausted but over whelmed with emotion as she didn't say much as all but the chubby guy who she finally.