?I’ll help you out if you like make it easy! Just have both! Easy as that, after I see you’ve had a sufficient amount of pig shit, we’ll swish i... down with the piss.?The taste was horrible he felt like he was going to be sick, and now with the added knowledge of piss to look forward too he well and truly did. ?Don’t you dare barf that up boy back down?? Michael clasped shut the slave’s mouth, ?all of it get it down, chew boy chew.??You should see yourself right now boy, so pretty, here why. . right... well... well done," he stammered, and turned to thedoor of the Gents. "We can go whenever you're ready," he said. "Comeand find me. I'm certainly not going to interrupt you with that littlegang of yours. I'd be terrified."I laughed and made my way back to get another round of drinks in.For the next hour or so the five of us settled in at our merry table inthe shade. We talked of any and every subject of interest to middle-aged women. We were bosom friends by the time I had seen. He was 30, 6', 250 lbs, and anengineer. Bryan was very repulsive and his parting hair did not do himany favors. In all honesty he might be the ugliest man to every walk theearth or at least Femco.Alex Phillips was a 20 year old rich kid from Orange County. His mom isthe CEO at the Los Angeles Femco building. Alex was 5'4" and weighed 130lbs. His demeanor is very snobbish and his mom was always too busy atwork to pay him any attention. His handmaiden Elizabeth practicallyraised Alex. He had an. “Bring me more pussy!”And then my Ojo-sama appeared out of a side room. She fell to her knees before me, her face painted white, lips bright red. Her silky, black hair was gathered in an intricate bun and held in place by her favorite comb, the alabaster one her father had given her.“You have to save my father, Sayuri-chan,” she gasped. “Please!”“I will,” I said, kneeling before her. “I’m sorry I took too long to return. This is—”“You’re here,” she gasped. “That’s all that matters. I had hoped.