We were not going to tell them any different. We assumed it was all built into the price of the room. Shelley and I opened the bottle of champagne an... had two glasses each. We ate the strawberries and decided to run a bath and pour the champagne in the tub too. We undressed each other as was our new custom. Every time I looked at Shelley nude my small brain went into overdrive. Shelley giggled when she saw that happen. Tonight being our first night in Paris we went out on our balcony nude and. Weeks of forced march had made their minds weak and their spirits corrupt. They sat and drank their ration of beer, and spoke of carnal pleasures outside of wedlock, and boasted of how many men they'd slain. And they claimed to be soldiers of God ... pathetic.Most had already discarded or lost the cross given to them by their legates. Mine lay safely in a pine box I made with my own hands.But I was different. I believed in our cause. The rest were mere sell swords. They offered their blades. My finger clasping her dirty things were trembling but locking my door I stripped down naked. At the time I was just starting to fill out so I still had a bit of a slim girlish build to my body. Janette wasn't that much bigger than me other than in the tit department and I had often spied on her with my cock in hand and feeling it shoot hard as I watched my own sister dressing and undressing. When I looked at myself for the first time in the mirror my cock was like a bolt and rock hard. I. ‘You bitch,’ Colleen whispered, ‘what if someone…wanders…mmmmmmmm…’ She trailed off has Katie pulled the panties aside and slipped two thin fingers into Colleen’s rapidly moistening pussy. It occurred to me that Colleen had a good point. I hastily scrawled ‘Meeting in progress – Do not disturb’ on a piece of paper, taped it to the outside of the door, then closed and locked it. It wasn’t uncommon for meetings to take over the lunch room when all of the conference rooms were full, so the ruse.