Just to be on the safe side I put the belt with the wrist restraints on her and secured her dog collar to the sink leaving enough room so she could pe.... The ring in he cock wasn't ready for any strain yet, so that might be messy. Well she was going to clean the bathroom anyway.Before I left I told Bridget to imagine it was Mike's cock in her mouth all night, after his giving me the fuck of my life. Just to emphasize her helplessness I ended with, "And you better not pee on the floor during. I sit down at my own desk and lean back to enjoy the coffee. After the first sip, the bell above the door rings, and a man practically charges into the room, the door slamming closed behind him. I startle upright, spilling some of the coffee on my shirt.Mr. Bear straightens to his full seated height. He’s fairly imposing. The man standing in front of us is of about average height and build. He has tight, curly black hair cut short in a professional style. His light purple button-up contrasts. “Did I wake you?” “Ummm, no, baby, no you didn’t,” Sandy lied. “I was lying here reading a book. What’s wrong, why are you calling so late?” Again there was several seconds of silence before he answered. “Well, I was wondering,” he stammered. “Wondering?” Sandy echoed. “Yes,” he replied, “Wondering if you had given any thought to what I shared with you the other night. And wondering if it made any difference as to whether I should make other plans for next week instead of coming home.” . "Sorry about you having to sleep on the floor," I said."Don't be it will be like pretending to be a teenager at a sleep over," Agent Mission said."Okay, but I'm going to sleep, not tell you how it feels to do it," I said."I know how it feels," Mission said giggling.Then next thing I knew, it was 7AM and I had to pee bad. It was all I could do to hold it, while I found the least painful way to get off the make shift sofa bed. I held onto the walls while I found my way to the bathroom. Thank god.