The men seemed drunker than might do them good in bed and the young women looked disappointed if not downright angry when we arrived and sat smiling a... them. We assumed that the girls were from Tory families, but we did not let that dissuade us in our open admiration of the women in their very low-cut, extremely tight-fitting and lace-trimmed gowns."Wot 'chu lookin' at ya bloody shitkickers?" one of the youthful officers asked us when he saw where the girls were glancing. George, of course,. I could even help a little with housework and as mumsaid it would be a chance to mend the fences between us.Next morning I came downstairs and was setting up the breakfast thingson the table as mum arrived down."Mum this job is important to you isn't it?" Yes but not more important than you." I know." I smiled, mum always made me feel important. "If you reallywant to do this I will go and stay with Aunty Amelia." Oh thank you dear," she said coming round to give me a big hugconfirming how much. Can you handle that?" I wanted to test her limits a bit as I asked this; to be honest, I was testing my own as well. She looked startled at the prospect of fucking me in front of these two boys who she barely knew.Her breathing picked up and she finally sighed and leaned her forehead against my chest and said, "I don't know if I can handle it or not. But I would do it if ordered by my master." With that she looked up at me with what could only be described as a loving smile.I was impressed.. Chris thought, "God, I'm so screwed."About an hour later the girls returned and one of them whispered next tothe changing room door, "Pervert, are you still there?"Chris angrily replied, "Yea I'm still here and I really need to pee soyou bitches..... I mean..... you better give me back my clothes.... now!"One of the girls replied in an exaggerated high pitched voice, "Oh wethrew them in the trash before we went shopping and the trash containerwas empty when we returned. They must have picked up.