I, too, steeled myself and made a split-second decision. This was a rare opportunity. "Of course I want to look," I said. "I love watching women piss....It's actually one of my special turn-ons." That was it. She was going to freak, or she was going to like it.I guess she liked it, because she pulled her pants all the way off, with her panties and her slip-on shoes, tossing them a good ten feet away. "Shit, I'm leaking," she said. "Here, I'll give you a better view and make myself more. " So it is useless." Not always, my lord. I heard the Master tell a tale of another man who had his balls removed. The poor man was a captive of the Turks, who castrated him as a sign of their cruelty and let him go. This man, however, was able to achieve some pleasure in his bed, although he would never again beget a child." Can you do this for me?" Truly, I do not know. Let us see."And she took the soft organ into her mouth and sucked. He responded with a groan, and relaxed on the bed.. What wasn’t obvious was the reason for her pain. Oscar felt the tug of the medallion even though it wasn’t around his neck. Taking his time, he washed his face trying to figure out what to say. He dried his face before he asked, “Would you mind taking a little walk with me?”“Where to?”“How about the library? We can sit and talk there for a bit,” answered Oscar.“What do you want to talk about?”“About fitting in,” answered Oscar.He walked over to her and took her by the arm. With slow steps, he. " Good Morning. Thanks. I was trying to be quiet and not wake you up." Oh, thanks. You are up and moving early. Sleep well?" Her tone waspleasant and not at all what I expected."Yes, how about you?" Yes, I am surprised at how awake I am this morning. Although, I amlooking forward to a nap this afternoon." She moved past me and pulledthe curtain back in place.I sat on the bed. When I looked over to the dressing area, I realizedthat Sarah hadn't pulled the curtain all the way closed, I.