" But my lady had not one chance in four. Not one in six, if it comes to that. Sir Karl says that the simple case to consider is that of four games fr...om the same position. If the weaker player would win one of those, then he would get two points to the stronger player's six. He says that it were equally worthwhile to yield all four games and lose but four points. Sir Karl says that any weaker position should refuse a double and any stronger one should accept it. Sir Karl tells me that I must. “Are you enjoying yourself George, because I certainly am. Maybe Mia could follow us back to our place so we can switch back our dresses?” “Yes by all means, Mia if you have a car here, Carole can go with you and I’ll follow.”The martinis were already made by the time I arrived. The two girls were standing in our kitchen facing each other. Their faces were only a few inches apart; they were sipping their drinks and having a serious conversation. Carole looked over at me. “George I was just. He looked her up and down like a guy that had not seen a woman for years. He climbed on top of her and kissed her passionately without saying a word, pawing and mauling her breasts. I took up a seat next to the bed and watched mesmerised. He swapped between passionate kisses and sucking, licking and biting her breasts and nipples. I heard Sally yelp in pleasure at least twice as he sucked hard on her breasts.Then he moved down, pulling her into position on the bed. He buried his face into her. Later on I get a pic of her posing. It was then I noticed that she wasn't wearing leggings, they were pantyhose. What the hell, I thought. She sent the next pic. It was her on the ground with a surprised look on her face. Another pic showed her cheeks blushed red and cum running all over. The final pic was of her walking through what I found was the library with ripped pantyhose and cum still on her face. End of series. She didn't text or call for a while.What happened was unexpected.