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Lucas's Mother: I totally agree.

Fanny's Dad: Now that everyone's here, we're going to take a nice picture.

Fanny's Dad: Smile everyone. Lucas's Mother: Good idea.

Are you ready?

Fanny's Mother: Don't make the same mistake again. Don't put your hand in front of the camera.

You have a nice ass... I'm Lucas. Weren't you expecting me?

Good morning.

Madam. Lucas is here.

Lucas is here.

He has arrived.

Lucas's Mother: I'm so happy!

We were expecting you tomorrow. Nice that you came early.

You're to announce "Mr. Lucas is here."

I'm right, no?

What are you waiting for? Take the bag upstairs.

Understood? Now go.

How come you came early?

I finished early.

You know, Fanny's here. She'll be staying with us for a few months.

What are you doing?

That is not a plastic bag. Clean your hands, or you'll stain it.

Martha, Fanny, come downstairs ... Lucas has a surprise, he arrived early!

Lucas, in just one month you've grown taller than me.

- But Mother, you always tell me that. - I love you.

Aunt Martha: My dear nephew!

Hi.

- You remember Fanny right? - Hi Fanny.

You will keep her company.

She's grown up, hasn't she?

She wanted to go with her parents to America, but they're leaving her with us..

You're going to make sure she enjoys her time here, right?

Fanny's Mother: When my mom went on a trip she said "You can go when you're older."

Fanny's Dad: And you made up for the damage, right?

Yes, and so will Fanny when she's our age. In the meantime, she stays here.

I understand your disappointment but do you understand our reasons?

You are too young for certain things. Don't you understand?

Aunt Martha: Her reaction is normal. Lucas, go try to comfort Fanny.

Lucas's Dad: Don't worry. They'll be fine, and they'll get along well together.

Lucas's Mother: In a week she'll have forgetten.

With Lucas taking care of her time will pass quickly.

It's good for him too. Youth with youth!

- They sent you to comfort me? - Of course not.

We haven't had a vacation in 10 years.

So I thought, it's about time we had one.

Enjoy, we are jealous to see you leave.

One of these days we'll take a vacation too. Right honey?

It's not too bad here either. With the sea so close, and all the rest.

I have to say the seacoast here .... is sensational.

Didn't I say so?

Gina: They're all still here, chatting away.

Simona: Pfft. What a Sunday!

What does it make you think of? Try this... and let me know.

Watch out!

- Well, have you finished your conversation? - I just wanted her opinion of my dessert.

C'mon on. Hurry up.

I told you once before to ignore Gina, and I'd appreciate it if you would listen!

This is the last time I'll repeat myself!

You don't think I've noticed that you're trying to make her your slave?

You're also very untidy! Go put on a clean apron!

And remember. Leave Gina alone.

Fine cuisine is out of fashion. It still exists... but it's rare.

- May I have more, please? Lucas's Dad: Yes, of course.

Thank you.

- Aren't you exaggerating? - Leave him.

In America he'll discover that our kitchen doesn't compare.

- Get the kids. Gina: Yes, Miss.

It's really boring here.

There's no cinemas?

Yes there are three of them, but...

Mr. Lucas, they're all waiting for you at the table, to serve the cake.

Okay. We're right behind you my little hazelnut chocolate.

She's not bad, the black dollie, eh?

Fanny's Dad: Well then, have a nice trip.

Lucas's Dad: Goodbye and have a nice trip.

Fanny's Dad: Oh yes! I'm the one taking the trip.

Well then, goodbye. We'll send postcards...

- See you soon. - ... In colour! (The postcards)

- Well... - Goodbye.

Goodbye, have a nice trip.

- No, no I'll take this one with me. - Here you go Madam.

- Please, Madam. - Thank you.

Goodbye Fanny, be good.

- And this is for you, kids! - Thank you, Sir.

Goodbye, you!

Goodbye, ladies and gentlemen.

- Goodbye. - Goodbye my darling.

Don't be sad.

Why aren't you two back in the kitchen?

Hurry up, if you want to make it to the cinema.

But don't come back later than 8:00. We'll eat at 9:00.

Didn't look like they were too generous with the tip.

How much did they give you?

10 Francs! With this, we'll go far...

Rotten bastards!

I would love to take a trip myself.

What are you saying? With a villa like this, where could you want to go?

I don't know, anywhere.

Just for a change. Isn't change important sometimes?

Don't go too far.

Yes please. Oh! Lovely! That's good.

Ah! It's about time you two showed up. Prepare a cold dinner for us.

We'll eat in the lounge. And hurry up.

[TELEVISION BROACASTING]

Pass me the mustard.

Gina, open it.

Give me a glass, Gina.

[TELEVISION BROACASTING]

No, not that one.

[TELEVISION BROACASTING]

Serve Fanny, too! What are you waiting for?

Lucas's Dad: Be quiet!

Move aside!

[TELEVISION BROACASTING] - Come on, go!

Well, it's a nice Sunday.

Those two fools! I hate starting something I can't finish.

You can say that again.

Nevertheless, we were off to a good start. Two hot guys with everything you need.

Yes, but we would've been better off if we hadn't met them.

In that case...

Sunday is screwed!

Or I wear the chastity belt?

The convent!

Gina: Too bad my guy was so good. Simona: And what about mine?

[TELEVISION BROACASTING]

- Where are you going? - I'll be back shortly.

Have you ever tried satisfying yourself?

Not like that.

I used to do it, when I was still a virgin.

Well you see, it could be a way to get some release, now and then.

Why don't you try? You have no partner?

I'm scared. Scared of not finishing. It's silly.

Of course not.

We both need to make love. So, why not help each other out?

I've never done it.

I'd be embarrassed.

[TELEVISION BROACASTING]

What news is there?

What?

Oh, the news! ...

The stock market is down.

And how are our investments doing?

"L'Europeenne" was a good thing.

In some things you are very good...

and in others not so much. Maybe you're tired ?

I am not tired!

Good morning Miss. Did you sleep well?

Good morning, Gina... Very well.

Would you like some coffee?

Yes, thank you.

The dollie woke up with a bare ass.

Bring coffee to young Lucas, too.

That way he'll leave the room and we can finish earlier.

Do you think he'll also have a bare ass?

Good Morning. Did you sleep well?

May I serve you some coffee?

A little more, please.

- Is that good, young man? - Call me Mr. Lucas, won't you!

I grew up, I'm not a baby. Can't you see that?

Sorry.

Be careful!

You're hurting me? Can't you see?

How's it going with Gina?

Very well, Madam.

Try to help her.

It's difficult to find help in a place as isolated as ours.

Oh, yes of course Madam..

Tell me everything right away. Warn me immediately.

I don't want to be the last one to find out about the shenanigans in this house. Agreed?

Yes, Madam.

Was that clear?

- Good morning, Mother. - Hello, darling.

The coffee was disgusting! Are you the one who made it?

Yes, I am.

It's not my fault if it's poor quality.

Well, change it. It was undrinkable.

Lucas is right. The coffee was bad.

I'll speak to... I'll speak to Martha about it.

- Gina listen... - Yes Miss.

I told you to change your apron when serving in the rooms.

I did, Miss Martha. And I also washed my hands.

I don't want to have to say it again.

It's nice here ...

The sun is not very strong.

I even think it's a bit brisk.

Where's Lucas? It seems he's disappeared.

Leave him alone. He's on vacation.

He does what he wants.

He's sleeping too much.

He should know that.

Good answer.

- Hello, girls. - Good morning.

The sun is good for our old bones.

Have you seen Lucas?

He said he'll be late.

Fanny: May I sit there.

The youth are beautiful.

Look. Lucas is leaving.

We could go out in the sun ourselves. It's about time!

Hey, look!

That's Fanny's underwear! Boy, oh, boy!

Do you think they slept together?

Maybe.

Under these conditions, maybe we too could get lucky.

You mean to say that...

It's true. I mean that Lucas's game might benefit us for once.

You sure know a lot about certain things, Simona.

I know enough to share with you, if you want, my sweet.

Do you want...?

Sure I want to. I'm ready.

You'll have to do as I say.

I will obey.

I'm a little scared.

There's no reason to be. You'll see.

Am I the one who has to serve?

Look at this fool get excited over some bargain basement underwear.

But when he gets a load of us, he won't need that anymore.

- Is Lucas still asleep? - I believe so, Madam.

[Lucas's Dad mocking] "Is Lucas still asleep?", "I believe so, Madam."

I think we've been repeating ourselves for the past few days.

Lucas is on vacation!

OK, go wake him up. Go.

Yes, sir.

Leave him alone! In our youth, we liked to sleep, too.

Not always! Sometimes, yes!

Lucas is like me. When I was young, I loved sleeping in.

Your father sent me to wake you up.

- At his age, I was working. Lucas's Mother: I know, I know

Lucas!

Yes, dad?

What are you doing?

Are you coming down to have breakfast with us or not?

Okay, I'm coming.

Hurry up!

- Hurry up! That's it! - You were right! He is your spitting image.

And if you had given him a better education, he wouldn't be like this.

- That's for sure! - Will you come down?

Come on!

I'll come if you want, but I'll need three minutes.

Forget it or I'll cum on the table.

Right away. I'm coming.

Lucas's Dad: Lucas!

See you later, silly.

Yeah, Dad. I'm coming, but what's the big hurry?

Yeah, I'm coming!

[TELEVISION BROACASTING] - It's terrible! I can't believe this bullshit .

[TELEVISION BROACASTING] - I don't believe this!

Lucas's Mother: Change the channel. Lucas's Dad: Out of the question!

- I want to see how far they'll go!

Lucas, be nice to Fanny. You've hardly spoken to her.

Lucas's Dad: Ah, Idiots! Idiots! If I had no manners, I'd say much worse!

- Should we go back to Lucas? - Yeah.

Do you think he can handle both of us, together?

Of course.

Why? "It" is always ready and up for it.

[Lucas's thoughts] My dear Aunt Martha.

Recently, hiding behind the door I peeped at your bare thighs.

My first sexual arousal came in response to you.

I would say, even more, I considered you my first wife...

...and looked at your intimate parts.

Your femininity satisfied my curiosity.

Your swollen breasts and your pussy. made my heart beat so fast...

..that I was afraid it would fail.

Ah Lucas. It's you. I'll just change quickly and then leave.

We should play a game together.

I waited for you last night.

We were delayed. I'm sorry.

Lucas. We're going to town. Are you coming?

Come on, get in!

Check ! ... What's with you? You're acting so absent-minded.

Yes, what's wrong Lucas?

You're not only scattered, but in the last few days you've been sleeping all the time.

Nothing's wrong! I came here to rest and the best way to do that is to sleep.

And besides, you're not being very nice to Fanny.

Why Miss? If he likes to sleep so much ...

You spend the morning in bed...

- ...the evening watching TV. - So what!

Your father, at your age, knew how to use his time much better, believe me.

Wait. I have a better idea.

Leave this linen...

...and come up to my room, both of you.

Let's go to my room.

No. I can't.

What if we didn't show up tonight?

He'd be quite upset.

As for myself, I would love it.

You would! Wouldn't you?

Listen...

You are very beautiful. That suits you.

Try it on ...

That slut! No shame! She's not even wearing panties.

Do you like it?

Give this one a try.

It must be one of Aunt Martha's dresses.

She is pretty, you know.

In her youth, she must have been a very beautiful woman.

[Lucas's thoughts] Oh yes, she was beautiful.

For me she was the only woman in the world.

I realized that one morning when she bathed me.

When she touched me I got my first erection.

That made her shy. She wasn't expecting that.

The best part, was that I wasn't ashamed.

On the contrary, I wanted to hug her...

..and my erection disappeared.

She had me turn away from her.

Dear Aunt Martha... that was the last time she bathed me.

Why have you stopped talking?

Hey, that's Martha!

[Lucas's thoughts] Yes, Aunt Martha... so beautiful with her blonde hair.

One night we had guests.

There was a heavy thunderstorm and they couldn't leave.

My parents suggested the guests spend the night.

To free up a room, Aunt Martha decided to sleep with me.

I had heard everything...

...and couldn't sleep at the thought of her body so close to mine.

And also at the thought that I could touch her naked body.

All this talk that I heard, drove me crazy.

And my mother kept on playing piano, although no one listened.

Then I got up and went to the sitting room.

Lucas, it's late.

A little boy needs to sleep now. Go to bed.

Come on, go!

Go to bed!

Lucas's Dad: Go.

[Lucas's thoughts]

Aunt Martha came to me, to convince me to go back to bed.

I hoped she would stay with me... but she had to go back to the guests.

She promised me she would return later, and she would come to my room.

I felt cheated. Like an abandoned lover.

I was disappointed and unhappy.

I wanted to cry over her shoulder... in her hair.

But I resolved not to sleep before she came to me.

I pretended to go to our room...

..but when she left, I came back and I sat on the stairs...

..as a lover who is waiting for his beloved.

She didn't look too bad.

Not bad, you say? She was beautiful, goose! You can't come close to her.

Okay, you are beautiful, but dollie...

She was a woman and the first, that aroused my feelings.

I waited eagerly.

I would have given anything to make them quit...

..so Aunt Martha, at last, could finally be with me.

I was afraid that I would fall asleep and lose contact with her.

Despite my best efforts, my eyes started to close.

Finally I heard them saying "good night" and quickly went to bed.

In bed...

..I closed my eyes to give Aunt Martha the impression that I was already asleep.

I heard her steps approaching...

..and that sound kept pace with the beating of my heart.

When she entered the room, she got close to the bed.

I pretended to be asleep.

She closed the door.

She started to undress.

She was now lying next to me in the bed.

When I was sure she was asleep ...

Aha, she's naked!

I uncovered her...

..to see that which I dreamed about.

It was even more beautiful than in my dreams.

Hell and paradise

My cock was about to burst.

The things that I touched almost burned my hands.

Still, I would have gladly put my thing inside her.

So I continued until I fell asleep.

From that time on, I had the feeling that she was mine.

And became jealous.

My parents threw a party.

The family was all there and a number of strangers.

Their screams hurt my ears. They drank and laughed.

They applauded.

Someone asked somebody to give a speech.

He was successful, but I can't remember a word of what he was saying.

Maybe I hadn't even listened.

Yet they talked about me.

Then my father spoke, but I didn't listen.

The people around me didn't exist.

I only thought about Aunt Martha and the treasures I had discovered.

I had them embedded in my memory, forever...

...because, now I'm still looking for what I saw and touched then...

...but unfortunately without success.

Oh, how I hated that day and those people.

Aunt Martha was seated nearby and I saw her...

...smiling at an old guy who whispered in her ear.

Too close! I was dying of jealousy...

...until I saw that he was not only whispering in her ear...

...but caressing her under the table.

Old pervert! I could have killed him and killed her too!

I came to hate her but that was not permanent.

I loved her too much!

Did you hurt yourself?

Nobody understood what happened...

...except Aunt Martha who caught my eye...

...or maybe she had been awake and complicit the night before.

She was so smart, she understood and she'd let me do it, so as not to hurt me.

In any case, she ran towards me now.

I had fled to father's boat.

She found me there.

She asked me if there was anything wrong, but her eyes laughed.

She knew the answer. Maybe she was flattered ...

She held out her arms to me and I threw myself into them.

Finally the time had come.

I pressed her tight against me.

Was porn already in fashion back then?

I never thought that she could do such a thing!

That's enough! Come along.

Calm down! What is wrong with you?

- Let's see what that was all about. - What have you found?

A beautiful picture ... It might come in handy.

Why don't you want to see me anymore?

Hands off! It's over!

Take this.

Put that down, and go home immediately.

The political situation is incredible!

Amazing that no one realizes that the parties are disastrous.

That the democracy is killed by the particracy.

Particracy, democracy --

The programs are prepared day by day, which is perverse.

- You will see the consequences. - I am going to bed. Good night.

What's wrong with him? He's part of this world too. Unbelievable!

- Parents, politics, romantic couples! - That's how it is now.

I never said he was an exception.

Hi. Are we bothering you?

No. Not at all.

He's eager to learn how to make love.

Yes. But you're not the only one who's eager to learn. Right, Gina?

Do I tell him who it is?

You know her. It's little Fanny, the beautiful Fanny.

Yes...

A little young, but beautiful and almost ripe.

I see that our friend here is visibly... a little doubtful.

You're both crazy!

I don't think so.

Ripe or not, you see?

It's a cherry that must be popped as soon as possible.

I think we have to make him a little program,

With a little charm.

Did you like it?

So, what happened?

Mission accomplished.

- And it was much easier than I expected. - Ah, bravo.

Was it like we thought it would be?

What are you talking about?

Nothing, nothing. A surprise.

I'm feeling like a third wheel here.

It's time to switch to more promising things, immediately.

And now that we're here, come on and go ahead.

I saw you come last night.

What is it Lucas?

Oh nothing. I was just asking her if she felt like going out.

Gina came to find me after your little adventure.

Her pussy was still very wet!

Don't you want to go out?

No! I don't feel well today, excuse me.

- Lucas, you should go keep her company. - Okay.

- Stop. Don't touch me! - Come along...

No!

Leave me alone! - Fanny, open the door.

I don't want to see you anymore! You're disgusting. Go away!

I'm afraid of you!

Don't be so childish. Open up!

No!

This is not funny!

I arranged everything so all of us could have some fun...

I thought it was going well...

Yes, I agree, but just like that they'll catch us.

You'll see, it will end badly, and then what will we do?

No Lucas. That is not right and not appropriate.

Get it out of your mind.

I can't do that.

You are grown up now. You're no longer a child.

Then we can make love!

Don't say anything ... Please.

Okay, if we can't make love, let's take a boat trip.

You will see how I've grown up.

And don't say you're my aunt! I saw those old photos...

..and maybe that's what made me feel no regrets.

Martha ... or rather, Aunt Martha.

I'll keep calling you that, like when I was a little child...

...but the situation will change because I want it to, and so do you.

The thought of forbidden fruit, will increase our enjoyment...

..the moment we become one.

Are we going back?

Nice weather huh?

Let's go over there.

It's nice here, isn't it? And all that food.

- I brought it on purpose - Let's not waste anything.

I'd rather go home.

Martha, take something to eat. At least that will fill your stomach.

No thanks. I'm going home to take a shower.

In that case it is better not to eat.

Lucas, go with Martha. I don't like her alone on a bicycle.

Ah, the young people! ...

Let's stop here.

It's here. Come along.

- But Lucas... - It's the place I told you about.

Come!

- It's here. Look. - It's lovely.

- Beautiful, isn't it? - Yes.

You understand why I came here?

It's not just for that...

...but to make this moment sublime.

I think he went to bang the little one.

It's possible. Let's go see.

What do you want?

What do you want?

What are you doing in my room?

It's you we want.

I'm not interested.

This time, beautiful, you'll enjoy it even more. Much more.

No. I don't want to. Not like this! No!

Fanny's Dad: Your attention, kids!

We will now take the photo of the century.

Immortalize this moment with a masterpiece.

A family portrait in the Great Outdoors.