She squeezed off her turd as it packed Missys little cunt with filth. Melissa ran her fingers across her shitty clitoris as the aroma reached her, fil...ing her, trance-like, with the full realisation of the warm mass that pleasured her vaginal walls, smearing their little pink surfaces with filthy crap. The turd extended out a little from her entrance as she squeezed her cunt muscles around it, oozing brown-tinged cum out across her labia. Warmer, more organic than a dildo, it almost itched. I said Thilo that we here in the 5th Floor, you can climb here not get out. You're not at your home. But he understood me and was not in volume. Thilo said I should let him go. I noticed that his pants were wet. I went to bed and noticed that had wet the Thilo themselves. A huge puddle of pee was in my bed. I shouted at him and said you have peed in my bed, what is the das Thilo just said I was not that I was not that. I said to him, clearly who it was because, as someone else has slept in it.. She was a very intimidating figure and I felt very inferior in her presence.The other person I should mention is Walt who was 60 years old, 6'1" 200 pounds and also in terrific shape. Walt was a former force Recon Marine, Vietnam Veteran with a black belt in karate. He was also an avid golfer, skier and SCUBA diver. Dirk and Anna would often go diving and skiing with Walt for weeks at a time. Apparently he owned property both in Colorado and the Florida Keys. Walt had been a successful business. Jake rolled down his window and said, “Get in.”Béla pranced around the old truck to the passenger side as excited as a schoolgirl, eyes glowing in anticipation. She climbed up and landed in the seat, barely able to sit still, and awkwardly swung the heavy door closed.“Where are we going?” she asked excitedly.“You want to be a true submissive,” Jake replied, ignoring her question, “you shouldn’t ask questions.”Béla sat quietly in the dark, smiling to herself excitedly, not even noticing that her.