” A couple of the guys smirked, one stifled a laugh.“What you’re going to do is beg one of us to fuck you. Mind you I think we’ll all get a go...on you, but you’ll have to decide who.”Jo couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She blushed bright red and bit her bottom lip.“I have here a few implements.” As Jim spoke he opened his drawer and produced an old slipper, a cane, a floppy, paddle and a stiff wooden paddle. “Each of us will get six strokes. And we’ll keep going until you beg us to fuck. After a few more strokes, Andrea began to sob. Janet reached between her legs and found that Andrea was sopping wet and ready to climax. "Mercy, Mistress!" cried Andrea. "Mercy!" Janet stopped and offered the whip's handle to Andrea. She kissed it like a passionate lover, not like an instrument of torment. "Enough, Andrea?" asked. "Thank you, Mistress," said Andrea, "Thank you for punishing me." "You're welcome, Andrea. Now let's see just what else we can do together," said Janet. . I continued on to the north east corner to wait for the guard who was stationed there.There were 3 who made their way in the right side of the orchard. One went to each corner and the third was to be a lookout and provide covering fire for Andy and Howie while they were planting the devices, if it became necessary.At ten the first of the group started arriving; they were the guards and staff for today’s festivities. Two persons instead of one went to each corner. They took the well worn path. I was careful to be tactful in my dealings with her at first until we had talked-through how we were to move forward.It was a hot day and when we arrived at my home; we chatted some, cleared the air so-to-speak and Jane decided she wanted to sun bathe in my secluded back garden not having had the chance of much sun lately and living as she does in a one bedroom flat. Changing into a pink one piece swim suit that fitted in all the right places she strolled to a lounger and plonked herself face.