Misato could have very well been right about the toilet being clogged. The bowl was absolute mess, with the thick logs all over it. Small pieces of sh...t were also resting on the seat as well.“… Maybe you’re right. I’m sorry, you got any ideas what to do?” Asuka asked while she pulled her panties up from her ankles to cover herself again only to painfully groan as she just then remembered she had not yet wiped herself.Misato got closer, so close that she could have kissed Asuka if she had. I heard her sigh and instantly the sound of her pee splashing in to the pan. It sounded so powerful, I so badly wanted to watch, but I couldn't complain, I hadn't been expecting my fantasy to come to life today. 'Mike, could you come in now please?''Could you get some tissue, wipe me and button me back up?'I knelt down again, lifted her dress over my head and looked. Her pussy lips were now splayed open and I could clearly see her exposed clit at the top. There were a couple of golden droplets. He could eat free at the cafeterias also. All teachers could.Still, his bungalow had a small kitchen, and he had learned to cook very well over the years. He cooked at least three meals a week at his home. American food still tasted peculiar to him, or at least the way they prepared it. Thus he cooked dishes he was more used to, and enjoyed them immensely.While he had lunch duties today, supper was on his own if he wanted, and he was going to make roladen, with scalloped potatoes, and a nice. She said, but it is not possible. I said to her Imean a massage therapy can make you rid of this pain. She said, beta but whowould massage for me? Your uncle is always busy. I jokingly said to her, I willdo for you. But to my suprise she agreed. I thought how a married woman canallow her body to be touched by a man other than her husband.After all she was illiterate and I was always looking for achance to touch her. I asked her, when will you be free, chachi? She said, I willcome to you in the.