“Oh God, Luce, help me – I’m so horny! Why am I so goddamned horny?” She shifted her bottom awkwardly, trying to reposition her cock which, de...spite the intervening skirt, tablecloth and serviette, I could tell was still erect.“Well, my dear, one: that girl is sexy as fuck. And two: something to do with that new member between your thighs, babe,” I giggled, shuffling towards her along the banquette and reaching under the layers of fabric to grasp it gently in one hand. “Your hormones are doing. You don't need an itemised account of the next couple of weeks. We sailed the Wanderer a couple more days, until the tides were unsuitable for getting up the river and back in daylight. Did a little work on Serenity. Amy read her books. We walked and ate together, listened to music and, of course, we slept together; I don't have ... well, let's just say I'm not a teenager; but I knew plenty of ways to keep Amy happy.Serenity was launched a couple of weeks later. It's an interesting procedure;. I had no idea "Please turn around Misty so our customers can see what they are getting." I turned around numbly in my high-heels. It was true I had seen some men in the audience beyond the lights before I dropped my eyes in embarrassment but I only assumed they were there with their wives or girlfriends. I didn't think they were there to actually bid. Maybe Debi wasn't so far off the mark. Maybe the hormones had affected my mind. How stupid could I be? "Shall we start the bidding at. Mother put her hand on my shoulder andcongratulated me. I was a true gentleman, she called me. Except now whenI was walking around like a ballerina, and she liked that just as much.For dinner, Mother had me change into a new dress, with a slip andpantyhose. Before we sat down to dinner, she changed my makeup to lookmore for evening than for daywear. I wasn't a ballerina just now, but ayoung woman dining with her mother. She showed me how to sit properly,smoothing my dress out before I sat down.