I was feeling very proud by the time we reached Michelle's car. As we all climb in to the front seat, me in the middle, so I could get a lesson in en...tering a car properly, a smile creeps across Stacey's face. Once in the car she rummages around her purse and pulls out her birth control pills. She plops one in her mouth, pulls me over and plants a big kiss on my mouth. In astonishment I open my mouth and the next thing I know the pill is half way down my throat. As I start to complain I. She moaned softly again as her fingers increased their speed. She recalled his innuendos. “You need to have it serviced properly,” he had told her. “Leaving your husband to give things a cursory look over with a little tinkering here and there is no good. No, what you need is to be serviced properly and regularly, serviced by someone experienced.” They had been stood beside her old car when he had said that. It had broken down and she had to be towed to the garage. He had sorted it for her;. There are condoms and tubes of anal lube on the table. Each of you was given a number when you signed in with my friends in the other room. Hold that number up to the camera before you begin. You will get your payment when you leave. Again, please don't let me back out of this. No matter what you think I say or do, keep going until I have been fucked 100 times in one day." There were also six small monitors arranged in front of Diane where she could see them. Five were the live feeds. They slowly regained the ability to move, untangling themselves, tired stiff muscles stretching in the half light, he regained his feet and helped her up and in silence they went their respective ways, he to his room and she to hers, no doubt for a bath, or shower, Toby meanwhile snored contentedly on the sofa. The arrival of the postman his long gloomy face appearing at the stable type backdoor found Ursula pouring tea, and Tim just finishing a fine breakfast, invited in, the three sat the old.