‘No mum please.’ begged Peter as the first dribbles ofwee fell on his chest ‘Arrgh,’ spluttered Peter as hismother pissed all...over his face. ‘Drink it darling ifyou’re thirsty. In fact open your mouth or I’ll punishyou even harder!Peter opened his lips and tasted his mother’s piss. Hethought it tasted quite sweet as some went inside hismouth and he swallowed.‘Good boy but I must remind you to call me Mistress.’she stated.. "I would play anyway," he replied. "So would Mike." That's not the wish," Ann said with a quirky little smile. "And since you would risk your lives, it should go without saying you will play for any lesser risk. Am I right?" You're right, of course," he conceded. "But there is one small problem. Right now, I couldn't pay for a glass of water." Oh! Thanks for reminding me. We're buying. And you are joining us for cocktails at six in our suite. Mary and I thought you should meet our parents. I. One day me and mygirlfriendJan were sitting around my house talking about boys and what bad kissersthey were and she said I bet we could do better. She leaned over to meand I let her kiss me. I mean she was my current best friend and had acute face and full lips, and I loved the feel and taste of those lips. Wejust had a few little kisses for five minutes when my brother got homeand we had to stop. She said come over to her house tomorrow night, we'lldo homework and eat pizza and watch videos. It didn't yield in the slightest. "Do you feel snug in your armbinder Lisa?" she asked mockingly as she tightened the shoulder straps."It hurts... Mistress... My arms are stiff," I said."Silly Lisa. They are not your arms. They are mine. Are you a dumb bimbo who can't remember the simplest thing?" She said disdainfully. "Better you stay silent if you can't make sense. Now apologize for your inane babbling." Sorry mistress, slave Lisa is very sorry for babbling." Good. Now I don't want to hear.