The flow was strong, but nowhere near the force or amount she had when she had not peed for hours. She was impressed that Tom eagerly swallowed her pe... so quickly so she did not have to stop the flow before she was done. This meant he would be easily trained to take a full force pee when her bladder was really full."That was good slave and it shows you have potential. Now lick my pussy clean."Tom knew he had passed this part of the test and was happy, but he also realized there were three more. You know,we don't any of us have k**s yet, so we talk our other girl things.Mostly fashion and styles in clothes and in makeup. Recipes, who'scheating on who else. Most of us are, of course, or we're thinkingabout it, but we have a rule, we never talk about each other unlessthere's a problem. Well, Wendell was altogether at a loss, the poordear -- I couldn't tell if he was confused or plain bored! I mean, hecouldn't tell a shirred neckline from a stirred martini -- or a bobfrom a cloche. . I went back to my room and waited for Cinnamon to finish working. She called to my room and said she was going to feed her cat then return. When she returned we spent the night just talking until midnight, then went to bed. After we woke up and dressed, Cinnamon went to work. I spent the morning packing. My boat was scheduled to leave at 5:00 PM. I was told to be there at 4:00 PM. Cinnamon was going to get off early to take me and see me off. The hours crawled by. At 3:30 there was a knock on. “I … mean, uh – ” said Benjamin “I … mean, uh … what?” She teased back. “I didn't know … that – ” stammered Benjamin “I didn't know … that … what?” she said in an even more teasing tone. It was then the old fool realized that she was ridiculing him and having a good time at his expense. The damn bitch was thirty years younger to him and had the fucking gall to joke with him. His temper flared up, and he asked, “god-damn-it Cindy, I will not retract my complaint, you don't have any idea what I.