I must have fallen asleep, because when they returned I could see it was very dark outside and quiet. I could feel my bladder was full I asked “Plea...e sir can I pee?” he said yes and produced a large bottle with a funnel.They released the rope from my collar and spun me round Ben said “piss into this bitch”. I don’t find it easy to pee in front of strangers, but I couldn’t help it and quickly my stream of hot pee flowed.As soon as I stopped the bottle was taken away and my dress dropped down,. I knew she was sad. I knew she was suffering. It wasn’t enough. She held on for a while, but then she got up, she looked at me and held out her hand, “Please come to bed with me?”I grimaced, “Not a chance, not a chance in hell.”She reiterated, “Please?”I took a deep breath, “What? Rath wasn’t enough for you today?”She sobbed once and ran upstairs.The Day After:I got up my usual time. I called Lawton my supervisor and asked him for some time off. We discussed my situation, and he agreed since no. But Max went on. " ... And you are right about my having to be kind to her. If I am civil with her, I may get information about her affairs, when she was with her lovers. I think the majority of the old wives won't divorce from their husbands but the being-old-together project of the exlovers will be poisoned a little with anger and hate."Collins gave Max the address of a good PI firm and he telephoned the attesting notary. He told her it was an emergency matter because of the last stage breast. .. we have to do something!" Then, come on... let's change into clothes a little more practical for scouting!"Link Morgan was a very infuriated man by the time he reached the Crescent Inn Tavern. Not only had he not slept in over twenty-four hours, but he'd just been thoroughly out-maneuvered by a cock-happy, spirited bitch named Lydia Newell! Without the slightest qualm, she had brazenly devoided him of his luscious, fuckable, suckable young niece Annie, and he didn't know how nor if, there.