Perhaps we could come to an un-exing agreement. Instead, I made myself log into the first site on Jan's list. The image took some moments to form on m... screen. Either it was a data heavy site or the network was working hard. I was idly thinking the site wouldn't work for people with dial-up accounts when I recognized the images before me. Heat rose across my throat and cheeks. A group of naked masturbating men were crowded about a bespeckled redheaded woman. The camera was behind the head of a. I have a car waiting outside.? Julie reluctantly threw her trainers into the nearest waste-bin and followed the Master through the doors and outside the station. They walked across the gravel-surfaced car park (Ouch!) to his car ? a top model BMW. The journey to the Master?s house was quite long, travelling along winding country roads and soon Julie had no idea where she was. Eventually, they turned into a long, winding drive, accessed through remotely operated gates and pulled up outside an. They had agreed, that they should introduce their wishes, the same way Donald Duck's little nephews would have done. So when the kitchen door finally opened, the three husbands were numbed by a wonderful sight, which rendered them speechless for several minutes: Three luscious, comfortable women, a white, a nougat-coloured and a 'yellow', all dressed in see through negligees, which did not hide the fact, that they were wearing sexy corsets, stockings, no panties, and all, plus a slightly slutty. We were all sitting around the dining room table eating when her parents came down."Good morning," her mom said to us, smiling and accepting a cup of coffee from Lauren at the same time."Morning," we all said back, still eating.When we were all moderately done, we went back upstairs to her room. Amanda immediately went to the bathroom, and I cringed with the thought of what she could be doing in there, and I prayed to god I was wrong.We all sat on her bed, finishing up our coffees."So do you.