That doesn’t answer his question. Johnny, feeling a little disappointed, follows her gaze without another word. Samantha peers at him from the corne... of her eye and smiles. This is going to be fun. After sitting through countless trailers and commercials, the lights begin to dim and the audience goes quiet. Samantha casually lifts her hand and places it on Johnny’s thigh. He jolts up and looks at her, a quizzical expression on his face, followed by a tempting smile. “I knew the whole shy girl. If it gets out, I'll burn your butt on this one."Bonnie smiled. "Quit being so melodramatic, Art. I promised. Get to the good stuff."Lt. Slavens took another long sip on his coffee. He sure did like an attentive audience. "Two Japanese businessmen visited him just a few days before he was killed. They were trying to buy him out. It made such an impression on him, he wrote a letter to his brother to be opened after his death. Does any of this remind you of anything?"Bonnie jumped to her feet as. Mom – Do you want to see me pee?I – No…. ,after a seemingly long gap and a surprise and confused expression on my mother’s face, I want to bathe in it.Mom – Oh my son! My bladder is filled with piss. I am sure you can atleast wash half your body in it. Come my son, I am yours now on. I will do whatever you say. Whatever you want! Use me, take me, F U C K meeee…I – Mummy, how lucky I am to be able to do all that to such a voluptuous and gorgeous female. My own mother.Mom – Yes, my son, talk. " It does add a lot being together where you can see each other. It was fun when I was down here and you were up there but this, of course, is lots more sexy and erotic." Oh, it is, indeed," I told her. I was also curious about one other thing, "Do you usually have orgasms like that, one after the other, so many?" Aren't I lucky? Oh, I found that out a long time ago. I began thinking it was just how girls were. Then, I was at a sleepover with four other girls and we all decided to get ourselves.