The camera moves inside, and we see Karly washing off the soap under the shower. She changes the setting to the water jet and uses it to spray her bac... and her butt. Then she brings points it at her pussy. We see her eyes shut and she has a dreamy smile and then we see her breathing increase. The camera zooms in and we see that her nipples are tight, and the camera pans down so we can watch the jet of water against her clit. The camera zooms out and we see her eyes open and a wide smile cross. It really was a mess of clouded memories brought about by what seemed to be an alarming amount of wine and shots. Yet they were not as sketchy as she explained them to us. Images of the party and various details were clearer than she admitted to herself or us even.Same for what happened when she got home. There was one image where she recalled pushing her dress off her hips while pushing back against me, trying to seduce me. That jail cell with the two guards of guilt and fear had imprisoned. If she did get to accept it I could get rid of the office entirely. I only really had it as at the time it seemed more appropriate.I let her do whatever girls get up to of a morning in the bathroom and set about getting breakfast. When she came down I saw that she was wearing jeans again. My expression must have showed.“You want me to be a country girl and anyway I am vain enough to know that I look rather good in these. I am not sure what shoes to wear though my normal low heeled court shoes. Okay."I nodded my head.Then he asked, "Did you feel the difference between fucking when your bladder is full and when it is empty?"I remember, he was pressing my lower abdomen down while he was giving me some powerful strokes. As he pressed my abdomen down, urine almost came out. The more I tried to stop urine from coming out, the pussy muscles contracted and the fucked became maddeningly good.A shudder passed through my spine thinking of the incredible pleasure it caused.He said, "You loved.