But when my boss the King had a violent episode with his new wife and ended up going to the hospital, I ended up a casualty of circumstance as well." ...hy do you think that was?" asked the chubby bureaucrat, an intelligent question I expected."I'm not sure to tell you the truth. I knew his new wife. We worked together on rape cases at the crisis center he funded. My wife was her secretary. Of course we knew each other at the office and Beth and I often joined the boss at lunch. He seemed to love. Bob left her dress pulled up and began to stroke her shoulders, slowly letting his hands occasionally dip inside the elastic top with no wavering from my wife. With each attempt, his hand remained longer as I knew he was enjoying getting a handful of her breasts since she was not wearing a bra underneath. I watched as my wife sat up at his instruction allowing Bob to pull the dress off her shoulders and down her chest to expose her tits to his view. My wife took a large sip of her wine before. .. much experience with other women?" Bella asked. Lying close enough to me there on the bed, she'd allowed her hand to reach out, fingers just barely grazing one of my extended nipples as she asked me that."To be perfectly honest? No ... I really haven't. I went through a somewhat typical 'curious-exploratory' phase in college, but even then ... I didn't do much beyond some mutual petting, toying a little. Though one girl and I did sort of grind against one another until we came," I said. All five girls were nude when I suggested that instead of five or six small contests that I just keep a running score until midnight. Besides Anita and Abigail both had smaller bladders and peed more often. It was settled.That evening I got to see all five girls fully naked and I got to watch them pee too. As they got more drunk I convinced them that if I pinched their nipples while they peed, more would come out. I also convinced them that if I played with their clits while they peed more.