As for Lara ... well perhaps in a corner of his mind he’d been aware that physically she didn’t take after him and his side of the family at all. ...hough there could be lots of reasons of course - genetics wasn’t simple. And now just brazenly argumentative and defying him. Mind you, some of that could come from June perhaps, the way things were going... Still, was he going to say that loving her and bringing her up was just egocentrically loving his own genes? Didn’t he love the person? That. I still don't know how she keeps her ass tasting that good. After a minute or 2 she asked me something: you told me that you also want have some peeing during sex. Can I pee on you now? I would love to try it. Sure I said, but don't pee on my face, I don't know that I want that. She nodded and turned towards me. I sat up a little so she would pee right on my penis. She turned of the shower and suddenly I felt warm liquid flowing over my whole body. It felt really great and didn't smell at. The life was hard but he could at least pay his bills, which was very important to him.Simon didn't like the night shifts, though there wasn't much work then. Leisure allowed loneliness to creep in.After cleaning the toilet, Simon headed toward the balcony, intending to smoke a cigarette there. Then he noticed that the door of ward 8 is ajar. Nurses' carelessness maybe. He knew who lay in ward 8 – a girl in her early twenties who had the misfortune to be run over by a pickup truck. Simon. “First Venn, now my ship...” She closed her eyes. “You should just ... leave me here, Mal, before I lose you too...” She mumbled.“Okay, that’s enough of that.” Mal said, reaching across the counter. He snatched the narcoalgorithm generator from the bartender’s hands, which provoked a quick ‘hey!’ from the three eyed man. Mal worked with a hand and a foot as his other hand continued to pat Techne’s shoulder. He ran the next program and Techne’s back jolted straight upright. Her eyes widened and.