As she worked, most of the day by herself whilst the dwarves laboured down the pit, she took pleasure from singing to herself while birds hovered arou...d in the garden and mice scurried across the floor. She knew very few songs, but those she did afforded her immense pleasure. One song she particularly liked was 'Sometime My Prince Will Come', a traditional tune addressing the longings of many lonely women in a country ravaged by war where men were frequently in short supply. She would sometimes. She’d said that if I wasn’t married, I’d make a perfect husband. I fulfilled the important criteria on her list, with the exception of being married. Well, and unable to give her an heir because of my vasectomy. But I wondered if that had been a clue that I’d missed. An inflection point which hadn’t seemed like one at the time.And then it hit me what she’d said even before that! She’d said ‘We are having our wedding night in about an hour’, though she’d qualified it by saying she knew I. The only possible fly in the ointment, was, on Saturday night, they also allowed amateur stripping at the same time. It had been a surprise, at first, to the management, how many women, AND some men, enjoyed mixing the two activities.He encouraged Dolly to give it her best, getting ready for the evening. She chose a rose colored blouse, that was thin, and, for the occasion, a see through bra. She paired it with a pink skirt, that hit her about 5 or 6 inches above her knee, and, in light of the. I wanted to cum and pee at the same time.I told Willis I had to cum and pee. The bastard said, “Good. Let’s get dirty."He pulled out of my cunt but didn’t move away. He turned Doc on high and told me to play with myself.He said, “Piss on my dick when you cum. Women can do this. You’ll feel so dirty pissing on me. Filthy, stinking, dirty, with a huge orgasm. You’ve never felt anything like it before, and I’m going to help you get in the mood.”I told you before his voice was connected to my clit..