When I walked into the small toilet, he was standing with his large, cut dick sticking out and delivering a heavy stream of dark piss into the urinal ...nd I could smell the scent of his musky piss filled with pheromones and testosterone. I was mesmerized, I couldn’t move, I just stood there looking at his big dick and stream of piss. He looked over at me and his gray eyes bored straight through me, but he didn’t say a word. I still couldn’t move, but I could feel my hard cock and hear myself. He was fortunate that he was walking in front of Will so that he couldn’t see the frown. Twenty-four thousand wasn’t enough to support a family. Of course, Will wouldn’t have to worry about that after he reached twenty-five. Still, it would be a tough seven years until that time.Will said, “I was talking to the produce manager at the local store. He makes close to fifty thousand a year. Any way, he suggested that I go to a community college and take some courses in business, accounting, and. “I like your shirt,” he said, gesturing towards the text on her right breasts. “Yeah, I’m pretty swagged out,” Nikki said, rolling her eyes, “Not my usual style.” “I dig it,” he said, his eyes now glancing across her exposed stomach and sides and she felt so naked and vulnerable once more. But Nikki was determined to remain cool. She asked for another beer from the guy, despite not even being half way done with her current one and he gestured for her to follow him. He brought her back, away. I'd take Marty if you're sure that he won't fuck with her at school. She's got enough trouble with me as her mother." What?'"Ah, assholes love to talk and small town assholes have long memories, before I met your dad I did a lot of things to keep food on the table. Now about your mom, anytime or anything any or all of us could make her happy, let me know. If you thought it would help, I'd be a sub for her, but only if you're along. I'm not sure how angry she is with us. Like I was saying,.