In predictable fashion, she found another way to drive the dirty old man crazy with yet another sex fueled stunt- she contacted an escort client and t...ld him, her old man didnt want her, and would he like a "mail order bride."Naturally the client-"phil" couldnt say no. Before you knew it she was there on his doorstep. Looking as hot as he remembered her to be, she smiled sheepishly, and smiled in the summer eve- getting inside, she got settled,and was delighted phil not only had a medical. Don’t move. Don’t say a word. If you move or if you say a word, I brought with me a brand new bull whip. I’ve been looking for an excuse to break it in. So if you move, I’ll punish you with that bull whip. And I promise you, you will not like it one bit.Mistress sat back as the clerk demonstrated the benefits of this new toy. Every so often the intensity was such as the pain inflicted caused me to crumble to my knees. Each time I fell to my knees I was ordered to stand back up. Then when I. Add in two active five-year-olds who may or may not sleep, toilet stops, stops for food, stops for coffee, delays for accidents, delays for roadworks, and 'coning'... 'coning', by the way (conspiracy theory coming up) is the activity of placing cones to restrict traffic flow as if road-works are to be carried out, but doing so when the road-works are unlikely to start for some time ... say, just before a public holiday ... so as to maximise disruption with the minimum of effort. The theory. We could follow the progress of the prowling cruiser as it completed its circuit of the park by its engine noise. It seemed to take forever before the beam of the searchlight swept over our hiding place then moved on to finally exit the park by the woodland path, but in reality, it was only fifteen minutes or so. I went back to the gap in the hedge to make sure it was gone then gave the others the all clear.“Phew,” said Mel as she sat up. “Now I feel like a really bad girl!”“Uh-oh,” I said.