It comes back as water to drink, right?" Yes, but they clean it and filter it and it's just water again when it comes back. Not that pee is really tha... bad - you could drink pee and it wouldn't hurt you. Some people do that for fun." I didn't tell her that I had played many pee games in my life and enjoyed them immensely. I just provided a bit of info - we couldn't have her stop drinking water just because it originated as piss."Can I drink some of yours?" I hadn't expected that."I tell you. I'm like iron by now and can barely pull it out of my panties for her.When I finally do and I'm leaning back on this bench and she's squatting down in front me she reaches for it and says this was unexpected.I ask her what aching to feel her mouth.Well ... girls exagerate so I wasn't expecting ... this (as she takes hold barely wrapping her hand around it) and by short ... well its twice as big as I figured and way thicker.She leans forward and slowly engulfs me with her mouth.Pushing her head. .” She slowly stepped towards me. “If you’re wandering around the house like this, it might get embarrassing when I do this in front of Mom.”“Do what?” God, I’m stupid. Why did my stupid mouth ask the stupid question before my stupid brain could stop it?“This...” She leaned forward to kiss me, then deftly untucked the towel and pulled it from around my waist. Then before I knew what was happening, she was on her knees and the erection she’d produced with the kiss was nudging the entrance to her. ‘Is Mrs Lloyd even interested in fixing this?’ I think I pitited the man more than I respected him, at this point. ‘I don’t know. I haven’t had a chance to speak to her about it. She knows I know about the affair, though.’ ‘What about Christmas? It’s less than a week away.’ ‘Oh, don’t worry, Amanda. You’ll all start your leave on the 22nd.’ ‘That’s not what I meant. You always have a big family celebration for Christmas. How are you going to cope this year? It’s not exactly a happy time for.