"Sarah smiled, "Small world isn't it, wonder why we never met before. I'll bet I even sold your folks Girl Scout cookies, unless you have sisters."Tha... reminded me, "Do you remember Nancy Thomas from school?" Sure, Nancy and I are still great friends. She's married now and thinking about starting a family. She has a big sister that has two kids and two brothers. One is a lawyer I think, and the other works at, oh wow, he works at Great Company."I was nodding my head. "How come I never met you. The sex slaves appeared to enjoy getting off by stroking their throbbing pussy lips against my head because most started slowly and then rocked across my head with a furious pace. How could I have confused a pat with something so different? But, the pub smelt of alcohol, smoke and sweat, so I was in a rather confused state of mind. The hazing ritual continued with Master slamming his cock into me at our table. Unknown to me, several of the other Masters were watching our sexual demonstration.. The whole scene looked as if it would havebeen more at home in the 1950s. The fields were bordered with highhedgerows, and seemed much too small for modern farming machinery tofunction efficiently. Many of them contained blossoming trees.On the doormat lay a white envelope. I had to peer at the name andaddress on the front; the letters were written in ink, and formed into acursive script that made them jump about like mischievous scallywags justwhen I was on the point of identifying each one.No. "I would love to have you both at once," said Duncan."Yes, and Brenda and I seem to have developed a mutual admiration society," laughed Carol."Really?" said Duncan as he visualised two mature women having lesbian sex."Yep, it should be wild when the three of us get together," said an excited-looking Carol.Later Carol said to Brenda, "I have told Duncan that it is okay if you and he get it on without me, I think that you are both gagging for it," although she was trying to convince herself that.