‘I really needed to go,’ I said in what I hoped sounded like a pleading voice. Instead of shy remorse at my actions, I was secretly elated at my d...ringness. I was sure that these girls who had captured me having a piss at the Kitty Litter with the wonderfully formed Mrs Murphy, would be as turned on by my blatant act as I was by doing it!My hot piss was still spraying from my pussy and up into the air past my thighs. I could envisage the sight of my toilet shower squirting from my lower lips,. My thinning hair was greasy and matted, my once white undershirt was a dingy shade of gray, and a week’s worth of stubble did nothing to improve my appearance. I removed my socks, dropped my trousers and slid out of my jockey shorts before I added my shirt and T-shirt to the pile of dirty clothes at my feet.“Should I wash them or burn ‘em?” I pointed to the floor.“Neither. We should bury them in the garden. We’re always in need of fertilizer,” the driver with rust-brown hair suggested with a. ..shit." I know it sounds bad and it was; I mean hell there was a gun in my face that’s what I chose to say. I really had my mind made up to say something totally different, but my subliminal thoughts are what came of my mouth. " What the fuck is wrong with you???????? You mean to tell me I standing here getting ready to blast your monkey ass and all you can say is how fine I am. The nerve of your ass, fucked my bitch in my house and now this. Your ass is grass." “Listen I didn't mean for. " A problem. What?" The breast forms fall out if I bend over. And, I was also wondering,won't they look strange with the gown." Hmm. Good point. Let me call Linda." Hi Linda? It's Ronnie." ... "I'm fine, but we may have a slight problemwith the dresses and Jaimie." ... "Well he tried on the girdle and longline bra, and they fit fine. But, it's the breast forms." ... "No. We gotthem at a thrift store." ... "When he bends over they fall out of thebra. And, he's concerned about how they'll work.