"Er... no-one, Mistress, " I stammered, realising that I'd made a ghastly error. "No-one at all. I'm sorry..." Don't you like the taste of piss?" She ...emanded to know. As respectfully as I could, I advised my Mistress that I didn't. She then grabbed a one pint capacity pouring jug from its place in one of the cupboards and stormed off into the outside toilet. When She returned five minutes later, the jug was almost full of pale yellow liquid. My Mistress handed me the container which was now. I was more than curious, I was interested and excited. Ben made a phone call in the next room and spoke to someone. I couldn't hear what he said. At the end he gave me the guy's phone number, saying that I should give him a call if I was that interested.I waited a couple of days, summoned up all my courage and dialled the number. A gruff voice on the other end of the line said he'd been expecting my call. Would I be free on Friday night? Yes! He gave me his address. I was told to be there at 10. I heard her mother gasp and looked at her, "Momma thinks she needs washing."She looked at me and then at her daughter giggling and squirming as Momma rubbed her face and put her head in her lap. When we got home I sent the girls to our room to put their loot away and got dressed to go hunting. We went alone and as Hunter and Griffin fed Momma and Alex and Jade had their bird bats fetch fruit, I went looking for the dragon nests.The first I had to climb high to see into and did not see eggs. The. I looked around the house one last time, before I left, thinking about how much I’d miss him and his family. That damn cat was still sitting on the toilet in the exact same place it had been days ago. I don’t think it ever moved. His mom was taking me back to the airport. It was a rainy, gloomy morning. It was almost like the day knew the crushing sorrow I was experiencing. It matched my mood perfectly. It was five o clock, in the fucking morning again. We had stayed up the whole night.