The face and chest of the wearer - made up in gloss white - were exposed in the bowl, and the exit pipe led to their groin area. The man who'd designe... it remarked to Phyllis on the phone that it wouldn't be much fun if some bloke actually used it while she was wearing it.How wrong he was!A few streets away from where Phyllis lived, there was a pub, filled every night with heavy-drinking men. Late that night, she wheeled the urinal outfit round the back of the pub in a shopping trolley, and. "I smiled, extended my hand and returned his greeting, "Hi, Phil. I'm Karl, please sit down."The waitress took his order for coffee. When she brought the coffee she asked, "Are you ready to order?" Just coffee for me," Phil said."Just coffee now," I agreed.We sipped our coffee and silently studied each other. I wanted him to break the ice; after all, I got him to come to the diner. The next move was his."Do you come here often?" He asked softly.He was trying to pick me up! Guys use that lame. She told him he would be laughed out of thecourtroom. He repeated that if she brought another man home he wouldget a divorce. She said she was going out on the prowl tonight, andrepeated that she needed it bad. He thought to himself she better not.She did, and came home with a man, and introduced him as her husbandthe wimp. They went into the bedroom while he stayed in the livingroom. He heard her moan and then scream, and knew exactly what washappening. He made a resolve to do something about. Lisa picked up her father's used brush and put more paste and bushed her teeth vigorously.Philip found her dancing large breasts captivating and soon his hands were filled with his daughter's soft flesh of her large breasts. Philip insisted Lisa repay the favour and he happily swallowed his daughter's saliva, paste and rinse until she was finished.The madly loving incestuous couple took a shower each taking inordinately long time to soap, wash one another.Philip shampooed his daughter's hair.