“Oh, now we’re talking,” rasped old Harold. He pulled her legs apart and watched avidly as a wet patch formed at the crotch of Jennifer’s pant...es before seeping through the thin material and forming a pee puddle on the table.Jennifer had never felt so humiliated. She let the golden stream flow from her body, cringing with embarrassment as she reluctantly urinated for the old man’s pleasure. But, surprisingly, for her, the humiliation added an extra level of enjoyment to proceedings. It was. He asked me if I had ever seen someone else’s dick? I said no. He said that he would show me his if I showed him mine. I said no. He said if you want to be in the club you have to do what I say. David then told me to think of it like your pulling out to pee. We all had stopped and took a leak in the woods when we were playing. I got on my knees and unzipped my pants and pulled my underwear so I could show him my little dick. David laughed at the sight of it and said that it will eventually grow. The 'Late Breaking News' had stated that unconfirmed reports claimed there had been at least four people killed and an unknown number wounded during a bank robbery in a branch of the Thornton Bank in the city of Thornton.The bulletin had gone on to say that a witness, who had been in the Bank at the time of the robbery, stated the deaths and injuries were the results of a shoot-out inside the Bank between the robbers and private security guards, not employed by the Bank.One of those people. Thirdly he told me how much he enjoys listening to them. So when he asked if I wanted to see how much he enjoyed it, damn right I was intrigued. When he stayed over he would usually sleep in pyjamas or shorts and t-shirt but it was the start of summer so he was just wearing boxers. When he whipped the quilt back, there was a tent in his pants! The light in the room wasn't great, I was afraid of the dark so had a small night light which was enough to keep the monsters away but also enough to.