“You know you want me to sit on you. Come here.”She hiked her skirt up exposing her bare, shaved pussy and ass. She grabbed hold of the doctor’s...necktie and forced him on the ground. She wiggled her ass and pussy while descending on her helpless victim. Inches from her throne, Jennifer opened her cheeks slightly, enough to cut his oxygen, but not her signature ‘death spread.’Touchdown! Dr. Parks was submerged, though nothing compared to those who had breathed their final breaths beneath that. I remember the shock I felt as I realised what I was watching.He’s peeing on her. And she… she was letting him piss on her.On her body.Why would she do that?It was revolting, disgusting, unhygienic and shameful. I was repulsed by it and yet… there was something else, deeper down.I was empathising with the girl, the submission of it as she allowed a man to fire his stream of filthy piss all over her body. I didn’t think I could be any more shocked than I already was but as the guy pissed up her. A few days later Jon is excited to tell me he has arranged for Alain to visit us on Sunday at 2.30. “I told him all about you and your expectations.”On the Sunday morning Jon waxes me leaving just a tuft of pubic hair over my cunt lips and I do the same for him. “Two men for your sexual pleasure today baby, you have wanted this for a long time, enjoy and make it good for me also.”Alain arrives right on time and I decide to tease him and increase the sexual tension by making a late entrance.. My father was a merchant with a fleet of three fine cogs, and a great warehouse on the waterfront. His trade was mainly in cloth, and he was well thought of by the monks of the Abbey at Meaux, for offering them a good price for export of their wool. In those days there was a great demand for rich silks by the great nobles, and he would send a ship to Italy once in a while. Sadly that has all ended with the Great Pestilence, and many in Kings-town now live in penury, those that were spared that.