I guess the word got around.”“The word?”“I guess I was a little full of myself after what Mr. Jackson taught me and before I started going ste...dy there were a few weeks when I dated around a little and I got a chance to practice my skills. After I went parking with the first boy, others wanted to take me out, too.”“Did they fuck you?”“God, no. They probably wanted to and a few times I was so horny I wanted more, but I wasn’t ready.”“So what did you do?”“There was the usual kissing and I learned. I was busting as i started pissing on her perfect tits , alisha was shocked but horny for it as she held her tits and moved down to take my warm piss , i was now pissing hard over her face , her hair soaked and cascading over her body , "open up my piss slut " she obediently opened her mouth and looked up at me as i was piss filling her mouth , bubbling out over her tits , what a beautiful site i thought to myself , as i told her " this is what good slaves do my slut understood !! she was in a. ’ Her voice was soft and tentative. She was the last person I expected to hear from on New Years Eve. ‘Hi, Sylvia. How are you?’ ‘I’m okay, I guess. About as good as could be expected.’ That sounded a bit fatalistic, but I wasn’t sure where this conversation was supposed to go. ‘Uhhm … Happy New Year,’ I stumbled. ‘I hope so, Stan. I can’t wait for this one to end. That’s why I called, actually.’ She paused and I waited for what was coming next. ‘I feel I owe you an explanation for my actions. " Still going on she then offered an apology for her Mom, "She gets whacked out sometimes and says things that she shouldn't." "Don't worry, the important thing is that you're okay." "Yeah, nothing that time won't heal." At that point Renee went blank and became lost in her own thoughts, simply asking 'I wonder how much time I have?' "Why the fuck didn't you leave me in that alley to die? What the fuck business was it of yours what I was doing there?"It was as if Renee was shaking Anna-Lisa.