“What were you doing” she asked firmly“Sorry, I thought you were enjoying the massage”“I was but I think you went a bit too far”! “I jus... got a bit carried away” I lied“I should think you did, I nearly shouted for you to stop, and had to bite my tongue so I didn’t let something slip”.“Well you managed very well, I don’t think anyone guessed what you were up too”“I certainly hope so” she replied seriously.“Ok, how about a foot massage to make up for it”.“I think you’ve done enough” she replied. "The idea of drinking her mother's pee on a daily basis sent hot bursts of pleasure into Maria's sex. Her finger's moved quickly on her aroused clit bringing her closer and closer to sexual satisfaction."Not only that, dear." Janet continued. "But this afternoon when I move my bowels you will complete your toilet training!" Oh God!" Maria gasped. The perverse thought of her mother shitting in her mouth sent a rush of revulsion and rapture through the girl. She began tapping her distended little. I told her I didn't want her getting mad and she said as long as it was just her with us I wont be. I said I didn't know then said she may not want to do it anyway. She smiled and said oh I don't know about that, she has already told me she would love to know what that cock feels like. She was still standing there rubbing my cock when cindy came back in, cindy said im ready. They said they would be back in a bit and the wife said I could do some more painting while they were gone. They went. "I took a couple quick steps and jumped up to the stage. "We're taking five," I said firmly. I took Robbie's hand and pulled her toward the exit. Outside, I took a deep breath of the cool night air, then pushed Robbie to sit on the low concrete wall by the door. "Want to talk about it?" There's nothing to talk about." Okay." I sat next to her, taking her hand again.We sat like that for several minutes. Robbie tried to stand, but I held her in place. "Can we go now?" she asked in.