The dark yellow stream gushed & He could smell the pungent aroma. The seat being so large and he so small he could see down at the face of the man as ...e groaned, the piss flowing into his open mouth. He was drinking the smelly piss, catching the stream in his mouth and swallowing without closing his mouth. He didn't miss a drop. He realized he couldn't see the man's body. It must be in a place hidden from view. Was he a perminant fixture? My God he thought, could this happen to me?What Carl. Ken arrived, as arranged, at a little after 7 pm.Jaq told Ken to go to the spare room, shower and put on the outfit that was on the bed. Jaq and I waited patiently as Ken went to get dressed. He appeared a while later.Ken sure looked the part but was missing one vital item, Jaq beckoned Ken over and I watched as she slipped his white frilly panties down and locked him in a cock cage. He was now looking a little embarrassed, dressed in a maid's outfit complete with black stockings and some. "Before Jason could react, Susan gave him a brief hug. Jason felt his cheeks grow warm. "Uh ... s-sure, you're welcome," was all Jason could think to say.Susan drew back, some of her smile fading. "I just wish Ann was here to thank you, too, but she wasn't in today. I think she's having a harder time of it." I understand. Melissa treated her pretty badly, I heard."Susan nodded. "Her mother won't let me talk to her. I think she blames me for a lot of what happened." Oh. I'm sorry to hear. But what she said you weren’t acting very brotherly. Did you bring a date home?”I just looked at her in response. I understood what she was asking, but this was not the way, time, or place to have this conversation. Finally, I said, “If you want to talk about this, why don’t you come with us to our house and you can ask what is really on your mind?”We started walking, Cindy and I leading, with Shelly a few steps behind. No one was talking and Cindy put more distance between us than normal. I.