I said "That how powerful your piss is Daniel, now you see why I said I wanted to have you piss on me, since the urinal shower; I love your penis stre...m". Daniel smiled as his stream slowed to a trickle and then stopped. Daniel shook his cock after no more piss came out and looked into the toilet and saw nothing but bubbles with my arm sticking out, he said " There as much bubbles in the toilet as there is in the bathtub, where your hand at?" I said: "gliding slowly against the toilet bowl. "You're world view doesn't include Brujos and Magi as current, real world realities. Is that right?"The Reverend Willis reluctantly nodded again and Sean said, "Yet you profess to believe your bible that talks of Magi worshiping Christ at his birth and not tolerating Witches to live. Did they only exist in the times of Christ or is it possible that what existed then still exists? Can you believe only a part of your holy book without believing the rest of it?"The Preachers eyes were locked on. Then he started peeing. He had been showing all the classic signs of a person about to wake up from an extended comatose state and the doctor had recently ordered his catheter to be removed along with the ventilator that had kept his lungs working all those months. Now his cock was leaking piss. Not a lot, just enough to make her lose her hard fought self control. She was a piss-hound. A urine goddess. A woman who absolutely loved golden fluids. She not only desired to have men, and women, piss. She kissed him, turned and left.Tristan's mind was still in a whirl. Perhaps he would wake up soon from this strange dream. He lay still for a while, trying to make sense of what was happening to him, but he could think of no rational explanation. At least they meant him no harm. The first female even acted as if they were in a relationship. As if Sarah had been transformed. His body and head ached, so he shut his eyes and fell back to sleep.He woke to find there had been food left for him. He.