"I looked up into the maid's eyes quizzically. "What do you mean?" Iasked."It's just as Mistress said," she went on. "Boys are so deprived, neverable ...o dress up in pretty dresses and nightgowns like girls. Forgettingyour suitcase has given you a chance to see just how nice wearing silkyfrillies can be." But I'm a boy! I shouldn't feel this way," I answered ashamedly."Don't be silly, honey," she said, slowly lowering the now stainedpanties down my legs. "There's no reason boys shouldn't be able. Their bodies went like rubber and collapsed. And that’s when Barry felt the streak of pain along the side of his head, and red b***d ran into. his eyes. He half-crawled; -half fell off the side of the bed and landed on the floor next to the wall. His hand shot to the cut above his eyebrow,:and the b***d ran out onto his palm. Then the room came into focus again.On the other side of the bed, Barry’s father, six foot two and two hundred thirty pounds of hard-skinned rancher, stood. When I enquired, she said that some discharge seemed to be coming out. (She did not know that she was getting wet.)I asked her if she wanted to learn more about her body. She agreed and I asked her to stand and turn with her butt facing me.I got up, put my hands around her waist and unbuttoned her jeans. Slowly, I lowered it to reveal ordinary black panties tightly holding her bubble butt. I made her kneel and slowly slowly, I lowered it to reveal a wet pussy with small pubic hair.I gently used. The house provided was way too big but I wasn't complaining as I made my way to bed. I'll check it all out later.I woke at five pm, body clock shot, but feeling fine. Hungry and thirsty but with nothing in the house, I showered and set out looking for an eatery. Fortunately, I didn't have to walk far. A few streets? Blocks? I don't know! Englishman abroad with no clue.I had, of course, read up about my destination, a pleasant enough place but without the burden of a heavy tourist industry. It.