Would she continue to bother me or let me pee in peace? Why was I even waiting? Just pee already!"Honey, you're doing a very good job, just keep sitti...g there holding it in for me."No wait, I wasn't holding it for her. Just making sure she wouldn't bother me again. Oh I was really getting annoyed with this woman. Why was it so important to her that I wait?As I sat there contemplating the situation, I could feel the beginnings of a cramp come on.She somehow could sense my discomfort. "So tell me. As we made our way down to the elevator, we were definitely not the onlyones so dressed. It was a strange contrast of normal holidaymakers andtourists in summer travel clothes, and a slow trickle of people andcouples in fetish ware of all types. They increased in density the closerwe got to the convention center main floor. Claire and I gawked andmarveled like the tourists we were, and were really surprised when morethan a few people asked to take pictures of and or with us, which wasvery. Her wet sexless crotch glistened with its former moisture and her breasts remained erect like the room was cold. She even notice that lines were appearing on her neck, wrists, waist, legs and feet. She somehow knew that she could be taken apart like any mannequin. "Let's see how we're doing now." Hazel said as she stepped into the room and walked over to Kim. As she tapped on Kim's waist, a hollow sound echoed back. She then glanced over and saw the bra that was once her husband on the floor.. I put it on the bed and opened it. Inside were eight shiny knives strapped into spongy material, each with a comfortable and simply carven hilt. Two were obviously dueling knives like he taught me to use, four were well-balanced throwing knives (more like handleless blades), and the last two were complete opposites of each other. One was small, thin, and light, easy to conceal and more a last resort weapon than anything else. The other was a long dagger that looked threatening even in daddy's.