He placed it on the floor. I looked at him wondering what he was doing. "Here you go." I was confused. "Sir?" "You may piss in this. Stand over it. ...quat a bit and let go." He was going to watch me pee? I wasn't sure I could do this. "Sir, I don't know if I can do that?" "Why not, slut?" "I....er... I've never gone to the bathroom with someone watching." "Oh, Alison. I'm not going to watch." He said walking away. I was relieved. He walked back. "I'm going to film you." He put a small. "Lead the way."Once again she took her hand into mine, intertwining her long fingers, and I followed obediently. We passed several onlookers, some of which had a look of disdain on their faces.Two attractive men leaning up against the bar near the corridor to the bathrooms just stared at us with their eyes wide openly lusting for us.We exchanged knowing looks at each other then winked at them as we walked by and headed towards the ladies room. She opened the door and I followed closely behind. “I figured I’d go in, find her, bid on her, and we’d walk out the front door.”“That simple?”“Why not?”She shrugged, “So who is this girl?”“She would have been brought in recently. She looks kind of like you, although somewhat older, but red hair, freckles, blue eyes.”Taylor was taken back when she burst out laughing. She almost doubled over, and he just stared at her, wondering what exactly had caused that kind of reaction.“Let ... let,” she stuttered, wiping a tear that had formed in one eye,. I’ve been physically and mentally abused.”I got mock sympathetic sounds from all of them as I finished my breakfast. I’m not sure how we all shoehorned into the Aston, but with a bit of judicial pushing and shoving, we achieved it. I ended up with the steering wheel under my nose. Thank god the car dealer was only a short distance away because I hate to think what would’ve happened if we’d been pulled over by a police car.Getting out of the Aston was equally a performance that attracted the.