I just had to lie there waiting until Louise or her s*s looked in on me.The effects of the d**gs had worn off and I just needed to pee before my bladd...r burst.After 5 mins the pressure was too much and I looked in desperation for something,anything to pee in.Then I spotted an empty vase in a box of junk that was going to be thrown out,but it was at least 6 ft away.Only one thing for it,lean out of the bed and let myself down gently on to the floor,I should be able to reach it if I. I had.After ruling out several possibilities, I ended up with only two possible choices that even sounded remotely close to what I was looking for. The first one ... no one answered, though I left a message. I then dialed the second number. On the third ring, someone finally answered."Hello?" May I speak with Karen? Karen Martial?" I asked."Sorry ... you must have the wrong number." Ok, thanks," I said hanging up, suddenly irritated. I could have sworn I had dialed the number correctly. I. . see how they found utter sexual contentment in meeting their deaths at the hand of womanhood.” Beryl looked down at the three faces, each showing the serene satisfaction of having experienced the blissful epitome of masochism, having her lick her lips.“Ohhhh, they look so content ... and I can’t wait to see the show offered by the truly deserving three.” Agnes admired her appetite for it, and pulled her toward the seat of the cart.“Come ... would you like to see their masks taken? Time is of. He got back on top of me and spread my legs wide while he kneeled between my legs. He started rubbing his cock head on my ass and trying to push it through the pantyhose. He finally got discouraged and leaned back off of me and ripped a hole in the crotch of the pantyhose. He laid back down and I could feel his cock head between the cheeks of my ass, rubbing and trying to push it’s way in. I didn’t know what to do so I told him ‘please stop, I don’t think we should do this.’ ‘Shhhhh, it will.