. wait, you don't mean--?" Maybe you should be the Mistress, and I'll be the slave."Diane shook her head. "God, Heather, I can't do that to you!" Why ...ot? It would only be fair." It doesn't work that way. It won't magically fix my problems." I know, but it should help, right? And it avoids me messing with you even by accident." But, Heather, you're going to have Ms. Bendon keeping you every other week! You really want me to do this to you on top of that?"Heather smiled. "I have a feeling you'd. Alf had disappointingly 'cum' between my breasts. As I finished he turned around facing me, and holding his cock to my lips, knowingly I opened my mouth and he peed a stream of hot urine into my mouth. His piss washed the remaining parti¬cles of shit down my throat it was hot, salty and sexy. His piss finished, his cock was miraculously hard again, this time he entered my cunt, bonking me with all the experiences of his years and with a cock that truly filled me. He took me high again, but. Could it be, in this new configuration of my apartment, I was sharingmy bathroom with my new room-mates? Could that be why there wereunfamiliar things on the shower shelf? Maybe it's the girls' stuff...Well, I thought, given I was already wet, I had no choice but to go onwith my shower. I reached for the box of soap. Now, who ever heard ofputting a soap bar still in a box in the bathroom? I picked up theyellow box and read the name printed on it with my newly-improvedtwenty-twenty vision -. She had existing friends and an existing life that was based in large part on how our parents had raised her up until that point. She didn’t want her old life to disappear. When she turned 18 she was gone and I only saw her fleetingly three to four times a year from that point forward. Two years ago both my parents died in an accident and they left everything equally to my sister and I. My sister at only 24 years old was put in charge of a girl that was only sixteen years old and was very.