"Want to come back to my flat, Alex?" she asked in such a matter of fact way, in a very sure down to earth way so that I knew exactly what she meant a...d what she wanted.I nodded to the affirmative (as if I wouldn't!) - she said that if I didn't mind she'd go first and I could follow in five minutes , just in case prying eyes were looking.She was prudent too, which suited fine and there was something about watching her walk off, I was looking at her on a way like never before, she was really. Cassie's was still up stairs masterbating with Sammie's toy oblivious to the fact that sammie was down stairs.Sammie went into the main lounge expecting to see Cassie but no one was there. Then from up stairs she heard a big moan which was from Cassie. Sammie slowly and quietly went up stairs to Cassie's door which was slightly opened expecting to see Cassie with a man having sex but to her supprise she seen only Cassie with her vibrator in her pussy and rubbing her clint. Sammie watched her. Suppose it goes on and eventually drops off into that underground river I either heard or dreamed of. We don’t know what’s in there, so we are going to be careful. Can’t expect to dial 911 and have people show up to bail us out. Just remember that safety is the first thing you think about on 2214, or there might not be a second thing. So, forget about how interesting it is in there and let’s be careful – really careful. Like the old saying goes, ‘look before you leap’.”Jasmine wasn’t. .. and pee for me". Gently I kiss your neck and stand back, and waiting, and waiting.You just can't do it. I can't make it go. It is not that the need is not there, but the stage fright is great than the need to relieve yourself. You feel a little panic boil in your tummy, and you strain, and push, try to force it. You grunt into the gag and push causing one long anguished sound to come from you as you try to force the urine to flow, I can't fail. The very idea of it panics you. Finally, you.