”“They want me, want us, to serve them, to whore for them, do their will, the officers I mean.”I nodded.“Both of us,” she said biting her li.... “I refused so they are trying to starve me into submission and threatening to use her. She’s been up there with them for two days.”“How many of them?” I asked.“You saw, I’m sure, a company out in the field. A half-dozen officers in the house, eating our food, abusing our servants.”The girl came down the short flight of stone steps, turned sideways and. It soon became a flood and I realised she was pissing on me. I surprised myself by not being shocked but being bloody turned on. When she’s finished, she looked at me and giggled. I rolled her over and knelt across her and let go my own flow. She almost bathed in it and I could see how turned on she was. When I’d finished, I went to fuck her but she stopped me. It was too cold and we would have been frozen by the time we finished. Fortunately we were only five minutes away from home and. . I wanted to know more .I was nervous when Wayne picked me up from school but not sacred anymore. When we got home I went and changed into clothes that I knew he would like, sat down beside him, looked into his face and asked, Wayne, while Nanny is gone will you teach me about having sex ? There, it was out in the open.He cleared his throat and told me that if I do this, it has to be the best secret and you have to do everything that I tell you with no questions. I told him yes .... please,. Jeannie particularly liked her chummy mummy to wear nylons and high heels and indeed wore the same herself. She knew that Laura had the same shoe fetish and also loved high heels and between them they had a hundred pairs of shoes at home.The reason for wanting to be with an older woman was threefold. First Jeannie and her husband pretty much led separate lives. He wasn't keen on shopping and the theatre but she loved going out and so she was forced to find a friend who she could do those things.