As she pranced his way, she could feel her boobs bouncing with her steps, until she finally made it to her patrons table. Here you are, sir, she bent...down, again purposefully shoving her mass cleavage into the mans view. Rising back up, she added in, Is there ANYthing else I can do for you, sweety? Oh, no thank you, the man declined, although he seemed deep in thought, his eyes focused obviously well-below her face. Actually, Im almost dry on water. Do you think I could get a refill? Anything. Soon she could feel droplets of urine run down over her ankle.Ducking under the branches of the old tree, the young brunette tossed the dead branches littering the ground aside. Maddy sat on the spongy earth, parted her knees and relished in allowing herself to leak. Feeling totally perverted sitting completely nude out-of-doors with her pussy exposed to the warm air and letting piss gush from her vulva, Maddy raised her glass and toasted the wonderful sensation.Plying the wet and glistening. Two days go by and finally a reply from my mystery woman. Hi Jack, sorry for sending you my photos. I was unaware that Samantha had gotten a new phone number. I really enjoyed your photos as well. You are a very good looking guy. And also you have a nice body. And a nice size cock. I then get a couple more photos from her. And this time she is with Samantha and both of them are completely naked. Wow, Samantha is just as hot as my mystery woman. I replied to her text with love the photos of you. The Bennett girl’s been spotted by locals. They’re keeping a loose tail on her until you two get there, but every minute we wait she could slip away.”Taylor’s brain kicked into gear as he worked through what Crawford was saying.“Do they even have an airport?”“A smaller regional airport, yes. We’ve got a charter sitting in a hanger now with the pilot on board waiting for you. Get it in gear.”“Right,” Taylor said, rolling Whitaker off him and pulling himself out of bed. “We’re on our way.The push.