That I needed it. When I did, he leaned in close and said “I think you are quite interesting, and I really want to go up to my room. It is ready for...you and I and I want you to piss on me”I was in shock and laughed…I asked him “Well, what if I don’t have to go?” I politely declined and he got my car from the valet…poor thing was pouting which I ignored and tried not to bust out laughing…As I related the story of my interesting “poetry to piss” coffee date to cocktoesin , he wasn’t laughing as I. ‘You did a wonderful job tonight Miss. Redd. I hope to see you again on the stage, goodnight,’ Nicholas lied quickly then left in a solemn and humble state, making no excuse to Fritz as he exited. As the door closed Fritz turned back to Layla and came towards her, arms outstretched. She refused his offer of comfort and sat on the stool she had knocked over earlier. ‘My precious gem, why are you not dressed and ready? Why are your eyes red and swollen as if you’ve been crying? And who was that. Through the years, I had taken every necessary precaution to ensure I didn't get caught. If my wife was home, I'd make sure that she was sleeping, as well as my step-daughter and my son were asleep. I did not want to have to answer questions as to what I was doing and/or why. The ironic thing is, I actually thought through the years, my wife would manage to walk downstairs and catch me. Being the prude that she is, I'm certain it would lead to some pretty ugly discussions.I was more wrong than. .."Denise glanced, involuntarily, at her own lap, and across at her daughter. Swallowed, slightly nervously. I thought, after what she'd made me do, standing at the counter in the kitchen, there was some justice to this request of Lissa's. Almost as if Lissa knew, and was assisting. Hmm." ... as long as you're careful, of course," Lissa concluded, her expression turning serious again. And added -- unnecessarily reminding us all of how things had been progressing -- "Trust me, I did it just the.