Shelly nodded slowly. Angie grabbed her neck and kissed her then she broke the kiss and looked down at the ground. "Hold out your hand please." Shelly...gazed softly at Angie "What?" She asked again. Angie took a slow, deep breath and then put something silky and wet in her hand then closed it gently. "Those and any others i wear are yours to demand at anytime in front of anyone you want to show them too." Angie then took her other free hand and placed it on her breast. "These are yours." She. You could almost see her coming out of a fog. "Are you serious?" Sure am. I need someone I can depend on, and all these older women are too set in their ways to learn very well. What do you say?" Sure," she answered doubtfully. "I would like to do that." That makes you the XO." The what?"You are now the executive officer, or the XO. You're second in command. Other than me, you get to tell everyone what to do. It's a very important job, and you get your own stateroom."The excitement replaced the. Another round of sparkling water produced more piss that was soon added to the glass container now on the verge of overflowing. It was then they ordered her to drink everything in the container or suffer having her bladder damaged permanently. It turned out that one of her tormentors was either an intern or male nurse and quite familiar with just how painful a damaged bladder could be. Mom drank her own piss for what seemed like an eternity while the perverts watched and enjoyed her being. They wanted him to do a lot better than they did. Charlie finally reached his house. As he knocked on the door, he was greeted by a waft of perfume and a pretty, shapely face. It was Rosita, Eddie’s younger sister. For a few moments time seemed to freeze. Charlie admired every inch of her. Her long, dark hair traipsed down her back. Her elegant brown eyes, stared into his. Her full lips looked so kissable with glossy red lipstick on. As he looked down, her curvy figure was complimented by a.