The first and most pressing, it marked the end of the stone plain and the beginning of earth. The trolls would no longer be able to chase him as nothi...g but stone will support their weight. The second? He would be able to stop and relieve himself.As Colon settled in to a long loping stride he began thinking. Yes, Colon in common with most men had a masochistic tendency, but he'd never 'gone the whole hog' and got married. No Colon was thinking, about Death. You know Death, a tall, thin, bony. “Then we should be led by you” said Minty “Wheresoever you lead” Tara had a broad smile on her face now, knowing that Minty had probably not realised how much she had just agreed to. I was already lifting the hem of her smock to pull it over her head. She raised her arms willingly.‘Excuse me ... why are you so excited?’‘Twins!’‘Is that important? You had three sisters a while back.’‘Yes, and that was wonderful, and so was a mother and daughter together; but twins!’‘We do not. “Please leave my panties, I can pull them to the side to piss,” begged P.O. White.“But how will my mates see your hairy pussy. We all have been hearing about you peace officer birds don’t take of your grooming seriously down there,” said Doreen with a smirk.P.O. White did the pee pee dance like a little girl as the crowd laughed at her situation. The uncomfortable P.O. White relented; she dropped her panties then quickly squatted over the pitcher to piss. Everyone in the pub was video taping. I started rubbing her ass where I had been spanking her, and asked her if she would give me an honest answer to an honest question. "Of course. Always." So, I asked her if she enjoyed being my toilet. She tensed up for a second, but came right out with the answer. "No, Master, I really don't. It's gross, it's degrading, and it's unsanitary. It can't be healthy to do that. I wish you wouldn't make me do it."I kept rubbing her ass. "Honey, you are supposed to be my bitch, and do whatever I want.