"Oh God, Master, no." She fell back against the back of the tub as he leaned down closer to her and began to pee. A hot, hard stream of piss hit her...chest, shoulders and the side of her face as she twisted and squirmed in the tub. He let go of the wall and reached down grabbing her by the hair and pulling her up toward him and she started to cry, pushing against his thighs. Mindy twisted her head back and forth in denial as she began to moan, and he pushed her back again and the bells. The howling winds attributed to banging and scratching all over the exterior of the house. All of these factors together made Katie feel quite vulnerable and exposed. Concentrating on her laptop tasks was already proving extremely difficult. She decided to give up for the night and make herself as comfortable as possible. She raced upstairs and slipped into her ruby red silk nightie and wrapped up in her fluffy white robe and fluffy slippers. She grabbed a warm blanket and returned to the sofa. "Yes, sir," I said I was not happy. Even though I could do with an extra day off, he hung up. I quickly picked up my phone. I called Rachelle's number, but there was no answer. I sent a text and left. I barely made it into my apartment when my cell phone rang. "Hey, Ray," Rachelle said. She was whispering. "Hi," I said back as I threw my grocery bags onto the kitchen floor. "Tristan called just before I left," I said as I sat on the couch. "Damn," she said, still whispering. There was an echo.. She had similar boobs to Cathy 34dd. She was wearing a latex catsuit with a zip that went from the neck to her pussy. I show Cathy "she's perfect son". We walk inside the model greeted us and with her sexy accent "I'm Rachel, your slut for hire" me and Cathy introduced ourselves. Having gone through the proper procedures Cathy and Rachel chatted with each other. I could vaguely overhear what they were saying "its his first time with three" her hair swirling about Rachel responded "better make.