"Bugger me" I groaned as the end credits rolled over the T.V. screen. I nervously glanced over to my brother before looking away again. I could have s...orn I heard him mutter something along the lines of "planning on doing just that" but I couldn't be sure.After we had set up the makeshift ring Sam told me what was on the line with this match."So Jenny o' bitchy sister of mine, the loser of this match becomes the slave of the winner for the rest of their life or until the winner gets bored," Sam. It was quickly established this was not their first time cruising and the conversation rapidly went to discussing how they loved meeting new friends and if the new friends were of a similar attitude and mind to their own particular interests then what a great vacation could be had by all. Jacqui's 'antennae' had quickly locked on to what the special interests were that they were talking about and without too much discussion it was assumed that we would become new best friends for the remainder. He could not actually tell whether that was all she had on, but guessed it was.“Shall I be mother and pour?” she asked, doing just that, “I hope you don’t mind me getting comfortable, but judging from the conversation over lunch you are a gentlemen who likes, shall we say, informality?”As she passed him his coffee she bent right forward so that he was proved right about her lack of upper underwear. As she sat opposite him she crossed her legs and as she did so he saw no hint of any coloured. Understand, cunt?"Louise reeled both from the use of the word "cunt" to address her but more so from the shocking act she had to perform and its dire consequences.Finding her voice Louise begged and pleaded with them."N.n.n.no, please, you can't do …… I can't do that, I can't!" You will slut and you will do it now. The clock has started." With that he checked his watch and both men looked at the almost naked Louise. She continued to search for mercy, begging them, silently, with her big, round.