‘Well said.’ She thought. The written instructions had been for her to be a young uninhibited French girl from a small village in the Dordogne. Th...y had included the usual order to obey him but to merely keep his guests happy. In an accent as close to French she could manage, Aurora held out a tray, ‘May I give you one, sir?’ She asked. Charlie looked up from the low sofa at the long legs and tried to smile, failing with an absurd grin. Bending over him with the tray she felt the cotton of her. As we drove further and further away from civilisation, my dreams became wilder and wilder. After 2 hours drive, I moved to the far back of the minibus to get some shut eye. As I sat down, my sister and her friend Katie sat either side of me, but as their cute bottoms touched the fabric of the seat, my mind went numb as I drifted off to sleep. I awoke to my fathers voice. Cmon Karl, pull your weight he called, heaving the food case into the kitchen. I tried to leave the seat, before realising. And she said, "You squealed as though youwere getting screwed by your new boyfriend." It took me about 5-10seconds to comprehend the utterly humiliating nature of the comment shehad just made. I felt weak in my knees, my whole face became hot, andeven worse a helpless and throbbing full erection had occurred.Previously whenever my mother or aunt had verbally humiliated me I wouldreluctantly get sexually aroused thinking about it later on, but duringthe time when the degrading comments were. We stopped at a few bars on the way up town and had free shots and the happy hour offers of two for one, with the lads making sure Paula's glass was never empty.In the third bar we found a table in the corner and the lads went for drinks to the bar.You ok I asked her and she said "sure am I sexy enough, I will prove I'm not too old to pull young ones.Then she undid the straps on the back of her dress and tied them lower so from the side you could see all her tits and nearly all from the front..