Let's them off, too, but we could get unlucky."Her hand flew out so we could shake on it.I liked cookies, but not having to share a seat with someone ...igger than her was a good enough reason to kill any shot with her. I was coming off an unlucky cookie jar year, so why ruin a perfect record.I settled back as the bus driver started the bus. We pulled out of the station. Most of the stress from finals and moving out that I had been ignoring hit me at once. My body just dropped into exhaustion. I. , ““Please? I need your help.”“What sort of help?”“Could we go back inside? It’s cold out here.”He did not know why he agreed to go, but then, he did not understand why he had chosen this bar. It was not one of his usual places. Fate stirred the water, so he followed Amber back inside.“Jake, this is Marco and Sara. This is my friend Jake. You may have heard me mention him.”Everyone said hello, then placed their orders.“Amber said you moved to Miami,” Sara said.He remembered her name, if not her. Her warm piss began to flow from Her Goddess clit and in to my awaiting toilet receptacle. However, whereas She would usually stop the flow to give me time to swallow, this time She just kept on peeing. i quickly thought to myself that i had better swallow rapidly or risk my mouth being over flown with Her piss; resulting in severe punishment i was confident. Opening the back of my throat, i let the warm and very pungent liquid flow down to my stomach. For those who have never tried it,. ‘I guess that the starting point for me was when I missed out on a promotion to a ‘brown nose’, someone who spent more time sucking up to the boss than actually working. This was a blow to my self-confidence, not a major blow, but enough to start me doubting myself. Then this wonderful person goes behind my back and hits on my wife. She now lives with him, something that he continually rubs my nose in.’ ‘I can see how that would piss you off.’ ‘Piss me off’? This is definitely not Psych-speak..