" Annabelle thought it intriguing. "A Freudian slip, maybe,"she mused. When I tried to explain that I was confused by Miss Maria andMiss Molly and Mis... Rosie using the word "where" a lot, she cut me short."I may need to alter the drug mix a little," she mused.Annabelle then gave me a medical lecture on hygiene, the operation of themedical plug and the need to be thoroughly cleansed by an enema every week.The drug delivery and the waste disposal features of the plug were bothvery new, not to say. Finally, she said, "Guests are coming. I was going to say 'guests' and then name names, but Brenda, I realized that I'm not sure if I have permission to name those names to you. I'm going to have to go talk to Tiger about it." Ah, I see." Brenda was dying to know who these guests were, but she decided it wasn't her place to be pushy about that information.Relieved, Susan continued, "Anyways, these guests will be coming over to eat with us in just a few hours. So I want everything perfect and. I pushed my inside in order to release my piss while I stood at a public place, at eight-thirty on a Monday morning. Interestingly, I hadn't peed since I had woken up that morning and also, I had been drinking a lot throughout my journey. So I was quite full and my bladder was ready to burst. It didn't take long for me to release my piss and, as it started, I gasped. No one around me noticed anything at first but soon the piss started filling my panties, flowing down my legs and pooling on. I learned a lot from that dyke,” Jill said as her foot worked its way higher so it was now under the hem of her roommate’s skirt. The soft painted toes made contact with the smooth warm bare flesh above the lacy top Dianne’s thigh-hi stockings. Jill’s foot felt cool against her burning skin and again Dianne did nothing to dissuade the invasion. Jill rotated her ankle so her toes were now stroking the inside of the thigh.“You’d be amazed at what an educated tongue can do! Brenda ate my pussy.