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It's already Friday, four days since our
vacation started, and we're playing

with friends out in the countryside.

Every year we come here and meet up in
my uncle's luxurious mansion.

My uncle's supposed to make sure that we
don't poke each other's eyes out or

anything while we're playing.

But this year he's asked a friend to
keep an eye on us.

She follows us everywhere we go.

Would you stop there? Come on, catch me.
Really?

You boy.

Not so frisky, huh?

No, not yet.

I catch you. Over here, Steven.

No, that's not fair.

Come on.

I can feel you're close to me.

But where are we?

A little bit closer.

Almost. You're getting warmer.

No, she ain't playing.

She ain't playing.

Okay.

Come on. A little bit closer.

Almost. Almost. I know you're here.

I got one. Oh, no.

Congratulations. I got one. Hey.

Okay. No, wait.

Steady. Steady there, fella. Steady
there. Oh, yeah.

You got me.

I... Huh?

Okay, fine, but I'm going to lose
anyways. I'm sick of playing with you.

Oh, give me that. I'm going to take your
plate.

Thank you, Kathy. Wait, I'm going to
give it to you.

Okay. It's very kind of you.

Here, close your eyes.

There you go.

Oh, I can... No, no, no.

No,

that's good.

That's good.

I had only one thing in mind, to find my
private diary where I wrote down

everything, my most intimate thoughts,
the things I did and the people I met.

This diary was locked up in a drawer in
a desk in my room.

The diary itself was impossible to get
at, sealed shut with a big fat lock.

Only I had the key to it.

And I always carried this key around
with me to open it whenever I needed.

Look out.

Come on. Over here. Where are you?

Come on. Over here. Over here.

You can't get me. You're getting warmer.
I'm going to get you. You're getting

warmer.

Where are you?

Look out behind you. Over here.

Over here.

Come on.

Uh -oh. That a girl. That a girl.

Watch out.

Everyone's changed so much since last
year.

My friend Steven never used to go nuts
like he did just now when he saw me.

His caresses got me all hot, and that's
why I wanted to stop playing.

I hope that this year will be even
better than last year. That he won't get

so excited again without doing anything
about it.

If you permission, I will do it. Stop
it. Leave me alone.

What are you doing?

All right. Okay.

Stupid old fat pig.

Kathy and I were punished this morning
by Miss Greta.

Kathy was coming to show me the photo of
Jack.

When?

This holiday is no fun at all.

And the worst thing is that Miss Greta
keeps her eye on every little thing we

do. Terrible.

She's the meanest old bitch that's ever
been here.

You can say that again. That's because
she's an old cow and she wants to tell

Uncle George about everything we do.

Very well, then. If you want to start
things off like this, I'm not going to

you out of my sight.

And it's very rude to whisper in front
of other people, you know.

I'm going to give you a good lesson of
how to be real ladies.

Are you trying to hide something from
me, by the way? Huh?

Are you crazy? Give me that.

Give me this.

Oh.

I have had enough.

Too much is too much. I don't want to
know whose fault this is.

Pay attention to me.

Wait here. I'm going to go look for your
uncle, okay?

And while I look for him, get on your
knees over there with your hands on your

head.

Is she gone yet?

I think so.

My back hurts.

You know, this will all blow over.

It's your fault if you hadn't gotten
involved in my business.

So what's that photo of?

Don't you look at that!

I finally found out what Miss Greta's
really like.

Tonight I was taking a shower before I
went to bed when I heard the noise of a

car engine shutting off.

I was curious, and when I looked, I saw
that it was Frank's car, the village

mechanic who does all my uncle's
repairs.

What's he doing here at this time of
night?

I had to find out what this unusual
visit was about.

Sneaking around in my nightgown, I
peeked into every room to find out where

Frank was.

I was completely shocked by what I saw
through the keyhole of Miss Greta's

Miss Greta, who was offering herself up
like a dog to the mechanic.

Yeah. Give me this.

Oh.

Feels so good.

A horny bitch.

What a changeable, unpredictable person.
How can she walk around with her head

held high and try to lecture us after
this depraved behavior?

All excited by what I'd seen, I snuck
back to the bed I share with my friend,

Kathy.

She was sleeping.

I lay down next to her, assured by her
sleeping.

Being careful not to wake her up, I
touched myself between my legs.

My discovery had gotten me all wet and I
was burning up down there.

My fingers slipped in and out of my
pussy, satisfying the raging fire within

Can't you sleep?

No. A noise in the house woke me up, and
no, I can't sleep.

But why are you all sweaty?

Oh, I'm not sweaty.

Yes, you are.

And look at this.

What? You're all wet.

I can help you out with this, you know.

Oh, I just don't understand. This is the
first time this has happened to me.

Me too.

I can get all wet, too, you know.

I don't know. I'm not so sure about
this. Don't be shy.

We can't do that. You know, if Uncle
George finds us doing this, we'll be

punished. He won't find anything. Oh, I
don't know.

Don't worry about it. I'll take care of
you.

Take these off.

what you're doing.

This Friday, Miss Greta pleaded our case
to Uncle George.

It was agreed that we could go into the
village on our bikes.

After Miss Greta's advice on what to do,
we hit the road.

It was that day that I realized that my
friend Kathy was a sneaky little slut.

We don't trust you, but don't abuse that
trust, okay?

And on your way over, don't talk to any
strangers.

All right?

Go on.

You can trust us, Miss.

I'll keep an eye on Melanie.

Ciao.

go. Come on. Yeah, I'm coming.

We're not in a hurry, are we?

Come on, catch up with me. The farther
away we are from the house, the better

off we are, Kathy.

You know, I got the good for you right
here.

It's gross.

Nah.

Ah, go fuck yourself.

Hi, Jack.

Didn't take too long, did I?

Of course not.

Come on, Kathy. Let's go.

Oh, and you. Why don't you just go on
without me? I'll catch up with you

Come on, Jack.

I hope that little rat puts her mouth
shut.

Get out of here.

Get out.

There you go.

Oh, yeah.

Lie back now.

All right, yeah.

Oh, you just go right to it, don't you?

Oh.

Yeah, faster.

Come on. Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh, that's good.

Yeah, you like that, huh? Oh, yeah.

Yeah.

That's good. Work it, baby. Come on.

Oh. Yeah.

Oh. Oh.

Oh.

I'm going to put that leg over here and
try a little something a little bit

different. I'm going to come from behind
you here.

I'm going to come. Oh, you're going to
come. I will not yet.

Oh. We've got another three, four
minutes to go yet, honey. Come on.

Oh. Yeah.

Oh.

Yeah, I guess so.

You like it? Oh.

Don't get me wrong, I like it.

Yeah, I told you she'd show up.

You won't say anything to Miss Greta,
will you?

No, no, I promise I won't say anything.

You promise, you swear?

I was able to take some notes on Kathy
this morning.

The house was empty.

Everyone had gone off to run errands.

I took advantage of their absence to go
for a swing.

Frank, the crude auto mechanic, came by
bringing Uncle George's car back from

the checkup.

Hello. Hello.

This is one of your uncle's cars.

Has he gone somewhere? Yeah, he went to
run some errands in the village. Okay,

it's no big deal. In any case, I'll
leave it here.

Come on, I'll show you where the keys
are. I left them on the steering wheel.

The keys are right there.

Hey, what's come over you?

Nothing.

Um, I didn't bother you, did I?

Don't you think I'm pretty?

Tell me you do.

Am I not a woman?

Oh, Myth.

Are you crazy?

Oh, look at my titties. Don't you think
they're nice?

Take a look at my sweet little pussy.
It's all wet.

Here. You want my cock? You want it?

I'll give it to you.

Come on.

Bring your pussy over here.

You'll see what I'm going to give you.

Oh, yeah. Oh,

yeah.

Is this what you want? Oh, yeah.

Oh, fuck me.

Oh, that's it.

Oh,

it's so big.

If you know you'll be doing this chore
all day, you'll work your fingers off

until they're all gone. Do you
understand that, girl?

Oh, but this afternoon, miss, I have a
tennis match with Jack.

We'll cancel your match. You'll be
punished. End of conversation.

Okay? Oh, miss.

I was by the pool the other day and I
saw these three.

Oh, really?

Oh, yeah.

unexpectedly delighted and found myself
feverishly waiting for Jack when I took

Kathy's place in the tennis match.

Honestly, I wasn't about to pay any
attention to what my uncle was saying to

Hi, is Kathy there?

Hi, Jack. Listen, I know you've come to
play with Kathy, but Miss Gretta's

punishing her and she can't come out.
But if you want, I can take her place.

Yeah, great.

So, you know how to play?

No, not very well.

Well, if you don't mind, I can teach you
a little.

I've been waiting for a good teacher.

Oh, really?

Well, that'll be fine.

Well, I certainly hope you're patient.

Don't worry, we'll just take it nice and
slow. Okay.

I mean, I have to take it slow.

We'll have a nice time.

Yeah, I hope so.

Well, at least the weather's held out
for us.

Yeah.

Here, hand me your racket.

Yeah, it's okay.

Now, I'll take a couple of balls and
throw them at you.

All right?

Okay?

We'll just hit a few around, all right?

Yeah, that's good.

Good girl. Nice shot.

Now try and lob me.

How am I doing?

Not too bad.

Sorry, that was a bit fast for you.

How's my posture?

Very good.

Oh no!

So tell me, your German teacher's not
too bad, is she? Why are you asking me

that?

Oh, just curious.

Keep playing. Come on.

Here you go.

Oops.

Try another one.

How's that?

Well, frankly, not too good.

I should actually show you. I might have
to get a bit closer.

Yeah, no, you're all over the place.
Wait there.

I think that your stroke is off, and
it's due to your action following

the ball.

Yeah, you need to follow through more
smoothly, like this. Here we go. You're

hitting the ball, okay? And we follow
through the ball like that, okay? It's a

smoother action, through the ball.

That's the way, okay?

That's nice. And one more time, and you
follow through the ball there, okay? You

got it? I think you've got it. You have
got it, haven't you?

Yeah, come on. One more time. Follow
through the ball.

You got it?

Yeah,

you're getting it, all right.

I might have some more instruction.

I don't have a lot of time, honey. Oh,
no, now.

I think we need to wash you

down.

We both need a bit of cooling. off, huh?

We do.

Wait there. I'll help you out with that.

It's quite cold. You want to test it
out?

Oh, not fair.

Wait.

I'll join you.

Is it warm?

Mm -hmm.

Well,

I've never done this in the water, and
you know, Jack, I'm a little bit

I'm not comfortable. You know if my
uncle finds us here... Just trust me.

Oh. That a girl.

Oh!

No one's going to find it.

Well, hello there, Jack.

Hello, sir.

How are you, Uncle George?

Now, sweetheart, when you have a minute,
I'd like to see your German workbook to

see how you're coming along.

Of course, no problem. Okay.

I'll bring them in as soon as I'm
finished, straight away.

All right, hon.

Bend over.

That's a good day.

Oh, yeah.

Oh.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, yeah.

That's good, honey.

Yeah. Oh,

yeah,

that's good, baby.

Sit on my cock

Kathy got herself into trouble again
that Sunday.

Taking advantage of the fact that Frank
was fixing our bikes, she acted like she

was interested in the repairs.

She was quickly distracted by the big
tool Frank had hidden in his pants.

Hi, Frank.

Are the repairs done yet? Why, yes,
sweetie.

Come here and see.

Yeah, nice I fixed up your bike.

You're such a wonderful guy, Frank. You
know that? Look at that chain.

Looped up real good.

Oh, yeah?

And you?

Is your pussy looped up good? Oh, no.
You know, I don't usually do... It's all

right. Come on.

I'll be very gentle.

Oh, yeah.

Just a kid.

Get on your knees.

Take those off.

I changed my mind.

was taking a shower, I took advantage of
the fact that no one was watching her

purse to rummage around in it.

Knowing what she was capable of, I
secretly poked around in her stuff.

The photo that I found that day was
fantastic.

This woman was a perverted beast.

But we knew all about that from the
start.

Well, don't say that your cock is too
big for your mouth, but say I feel good,

little girl, when you talk.

Oh, it's horrifying listening to this,
especially in front of the girls.

Now, off to bed, both of you, please.

Come on.

It's been ten years since I banished you
from this house because of your

behavior. I give you another chance, and
look what you do, you idiot.

You'll never know how to behave. Fine,
I've heard enough of that.

You're going to sleep off that hangover,
lie down on the couch, and leave us the

fuck alone.

Come here.

Have a seat. Whatever you say.

Beautiful.

Help yourself.

Shall I get you a glass?

There you go.

Well, let me tell you that you girls are
very lovely looking this evening.

I have never seen anything quite like it
before.

Oh, I appreciate hearing it from a man
of taste like you.

Well, I think I can let you in on a
secret.

You want to hear it? Oh, yeah?

Come on.

Let's hear it. I want to hear it. Come
on. Okay.

I've heard that brunettes like it in the
pussy and

blondes like it in the ass.

That's what everybody says.

Speaking of beautiful tits.

Oh, let me see yours.

Look at that, would you?

Your half -brother's a nasty son of a
bitch.

You see that?

What a shame. What sort of example are
you setting for those girls?

Stephen, you're a good man.

Thank you, miss.

I work in the fashion industry. The
fashion industry.

Well, that's interesting.

Yeah, I'm a pattern maker. I make the
patterns for the clothes and then,

Nice profession.

Yeah, it's really interesting, actually.

It's a lovely job for a pretty girl like
you, you know.

But a man who drinks is unbearable. He
was really actually very nice to me,

though. Oh, yeah?

Mm -hmm.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh,

yeah. Oh.

Oh.

Beautiful. I wouldn't say it if I didn't
mean it. It's true.

Oh. Oh.

Oh. Oh.

Oh, yeah.

Jesus.

And he got you to have some good time.
Yeah, no, that's true. Yes, of course.

You know,

that's an owl.

Yeah.

It's an owl.

Well, sometimes there's a few owls
hanging out.

Good night. Good night.

Oh,

yes, we're not very used to hearing the
owls hooting here either.

Huh?

I'm so happy you're here. We're going to
have a wonderful night, darling.

Oh, God, I've wanted you so badly. Oh,
me too.

Your legs look beautiful in these
stockings. I don't know.

So, I'm going to bed now.

Don't let the bedbugs bite.

Good night.

Now we're alone.

Now show me those legs of yours, if you
don't mind.

I don't know.

Come on, come on.

Think about your situation.

Come on. No, no. Oh, come on. Let me
have a look at you.

Please. I have something better to offer
you.

If you just sit right here. Yeah,

you won't be disappointed, okay?

Well, okay. Are you sure?

Just sit right here. I'll give you my
word. I won't touch.

I want to see.

I want to see.

There's absolutely no touching. You gave
me your word.

I've got a great little apartment.

Let's go back to my place. Come on.
Okay, okay.

No,

no. I said no touching.

Here's a little present for you.

Now, now, now, turn around a bit.

Yeah, turn around there. Yes, yes.

Ah, perfect.

No. Oh, it's impossible not to touch.

Don't touch me.

You promised, but you're not keeping
your word. What kind of man are you?

what do you expect?

You like it?

Yeah, much better.

Sit.

She won't realize what's going on if you
don't make any noise. Oh, I'm really

not sure about this. I'm not that sure.
Yeah, but go on. Don't waste that big

hard -on. Yeah, that's a good point.

You don't stop.

It's a friend. Go on, honey. Just trust
him.

No. We're good friends.

You know I love you.

Let's do this for you.

Come on. You know I love you.

No.

You'll love it. Just sit back and relax.

write down one more time before the end
of my vacation my feelings for steven

out of all these crazy things that
happened he was the only one who behaved

didn't try to mess around with the
naughty girls and that's why i love him

i'm the one he deserves i hope that this
year my dream of giving myself to him

will become real

It's you. And it's you.

What are you doing here, anyway?

I read your notebook.

And I realized that it really got to me.

That was a terrible invasion of my
privacy.

No, but you don't understand at all.
I've always loved you.

We can't waste another year just staring
at each other.

But you must have read everything else,
too.

It's not a big deal.

You just need to begin your sexual
education, huh?

Amen.

Here, I want you to have the key to my
private diary.

From now on, you have the right to know
everything about my life.

Forever.