The other two drivers just got into their car and drove themselves home.We all go inside the Chateau. The house seemed eerily quiet. We were not used ...o the silence in the house. Bobby and Sammy were asking what people would like for breakfast in the morning. I asked for pancakes and many of the playgroups chimed in that they thought pancakes sounded delicious. After a few minutes, Fred showed up with his Mustang and put it into the garage.It was going to be Saturday morning when we all get up.. ..”“Oh ... my ... God!” Cynthia exclaimed. “You were totally brilliant, Tom ... and the others ... freakin’ awesome! Can I touch you? Seriously, this has to be the final nail in the Program’s coffin.” She hugged him. “You’re a genius; I think I’ll keep you.”“Well, that was all your idea, Cyn. You and Rog set it up. You were talking about attacks using flanking moves. Hitting them with student resistance was a frontal attack, but your also going after the basic idea underpinning the Program—what. ” He just laughed. He once again oiled himself silly and flipped me on my stomach. With both his hands he effortless lifted me about 6 inches and then penetrated me slowly. I could feel the first ring get past my tight pussy opening almost tearing my hole. The second ring got in with less effort. It was not so bad after all. Like a piston he kept moving in and out of me. It was a wonderful feeling. The rubber rings seemed to scrape the walls fo my vagina with each in – out movement. My juices. To ensure they didn’t break the wheel completely, they drove at a far slower pace and stopped every hour to check on the leather strap and make sure it was still holding; they had no choice – the saddles for the two horses pulling the carriage were long gone and six people would never fit on two horses anyway. The only alternative was to walk but riding, even at this pace, was ever so slightly faster than walking. This was especially true for knights in full armor. What should have taken less.