The first three girls were led in . One was about nineteen , the next twenty five and the last was a mature woman of forty eight.They handed their tic...ets to Mr White which had the number of strokes printed in red on them. The two younger girls both had twelve strokes to come but the mature lady had thirty. The slim girls were bare assed but the older lady had white knickers on and bare tits.It didn’t matter as it was Mr White duty to pull any knickers down without formality to present the. " he said."Good so did I," she said. "Here's the deal We can keep doing this but we need to play by my rules. First, you can't tell anyone, at least not yet. Second, this is only about the sex, nothing else. No getting hung up on me. You can't get jealous if I see other guys especially if you know them. Third, I always pick the time and place. If you can't get away that's fine I will move on, but if you skip out on too many times it will be over. Do you think you can handle those conditions?” . She watched him with a nervous flutter still in her stomach. She could see his arousal under the cotton boxers and wanted to reach out and touch it. He lay down beside her and reached over to kiss her lips again. Their kisses were soft and lingering. She sensed love behind them, not lust or indifference. While she greatly enjoyed their previous sexual encounters, she protected her emotions by treating them as just sex between two people who liked each other, but nothing more. She couldn’t. One of the two men spoke into the microphone he wore “Baby Bird is ready to fly the nest, is Mother Bird in position?”There was a moment’s pause, and Jilly heard a hissing noise from the men’s earpieces that signalled that they had received their answer. All three of them now proceeded out through the doors. Jilly’s heels clicked loudly as they walked past white pillars and out into the sunlight, then down seven steps and on, through a pair of iron gates and then past a fountain towards the.