I quickly got over my appreciation of why the men's room was more efficient and did what I needed to do. I dropped my shorts to my ankles, squatted ov...r the trough, and started pissing a river. My shirt was still unbuttoned so my breasts were peeking out as I was paying more attention to not falling into the trough. I looked around as I was finishing up to see all eyes were on me. A couple of guys were either brave enough or just plain had to go bad enough they were peeing on either side of me.. Anyway baby, you are going to learn a lesson which you are unlikely to forget in a hurry."I was petrified. Thankfully Jane was away, but what did this crazed woman have in mind? I knew the answer soon enough. Julia came up and got behind me and in her hand was a cruel-looking whip. She also had a shot of bourbon for me, "Drink up, bitch, she said, you're going to need it." When I had, she wordlessly she began to use the whip on my ass, bringing it down on either cheek and across and. For every minute of this immense pleasure, the occasional whispered phrase of morality krept in to it “He’s your nephew. You’re going to fuck your nephew? You can’t turn back once you do.” I thought, well, maybe if I got close to cumming but didn’t actually cum, all would be well. It wouldn’t be as…sordid. Right? But on we went, his hand on my cock as we made out, moaned elatedly, my hand on his. He had a beautiful cock too; thick and meaty. I knew I would have an unhinged blast sucking. He shook the lamp in his hand, nothing - it too was almost empty."Damn this country and its feeble-minded inhabitants!" He screamed to the glistening walls. His rage echoed and returned to him, a mockery of his original outburst. Urgently he started back towards the entrance, fifty yards later the lamp was hurled aside as it too became useless. He crawled on regardless, ignoring the cobs of flesh that were torn from him by unseen outcrops.Pain and frustration almost defeated him, but his.