About a week later, the temperature was very high. I would have loved to go swimming, but I didn't dare since I knew what I would have to wear. Sheila...and Michele were spending almost all day in the pool (in my swimming shorts).A few days went by, and the temperature kept rising. When I was alone at home or in my room, I would lift the long skirt I was wearing up above my knees to allow my legs to cool somewhat. But if anybody were around I wouldn't indulge myself so. I was embarrassed.Sheila. But I have a good idea what I want to get you to wear, and to well…some things are better left as surprises.”“Um, okay,” I said with a half smile.“Well then…I’ll go alone. I need to start getting ready, so that Andrea can return, how is it you say at work, ASAFP?” She kissed me again and was off to the shower.A little while later my wife glided down the stairs in an incredible looking sundress that completely highlighted her, well…highlights…and if she was wearing panties they were small as the. She was pissed on from head to toe, most of the mendirecting their piss on to her face, tits and cunt. Some even managed to pissdirectly into her gob, and her gasps and spluttering when they did really amusedthe crowd. After a while, customers also began depositing their shit on her helplessnaked body. Poor Sarah was degraded utterly as the shit mixed with the slimystuff already sticking to her face and body. Then, on a signal from the senior policeman, the crowd turned really nasty.They began. The children were checked first and I did what I could to ensure their health. An older child of nine needed a cavity fixed and I did this with my power and some gold. He went around the house showing his mouth to his family. Peter took him under his wing and ohhed and ahhed at the filling. They could not understand one another but the game of football really didn't need any. The yard was big enough and the ball was kicked from one end to another and then a game began with everyone that was.