Mistress very calmly continued to speak as a soft pair of hands began to caress my cheeks."Obviously, you are blindfolded. There is also a ball gag in...your mouth, as I don't want to hear you scream your defiance just yet. But don't worry, you'll have plenty of time to tell the audience what you're feeling very soon."The hands then left me for a moment, causing me to unwittingly whimper at their loss.Then, Mistress Catherine spoke in a slightly different tone as she addressed the audience."You. “I’m right here!”Mrs. Ingles laughed, “I know that, honey, but it’s true. It keeps you occupied and out of trouble. Which is exactly what parents want! You’ll find out when you have a daughter of your own.”I nodded in agreement, “I know all about that! I have three daughters!”“Three girls?” Mrs. Ingles laughed. “You’ll be gray by the time you’re forty!”“My oldest daughter is a yellow belt at the dojo. Her mom is a 1st Dan black belt.”“What does she do?”“She’s a chemistry professor at UofC and. "I can piss standing, too," she said. "Watch me, Davy."The golden Piss spurted from her hairless cunt, tinkling into the water. Judy pulled the lips of her pussy apart, and Dave saw where the piss was coming from. Judy giggled as the golden stream came from her cunt strongly, aimed perfectly into the toilet."Where did you learn that little trick?" Dave asked."I've been practicing," Judy giggled, finally stopping the flow of piss. She sent a final squirt into the toilet, then picked up her towel. As we saw the other people who watched the show with us began to laugh to themselves and with their friends. "It was all only a cheap-makeshift, theatrical trick to scare us," Veronica said to her friends. The group of friends were still laughing and talking among themselves about the freak show performance. About the real essence of terror, to be able to picture in our own minds the most horrible of creatures, but not really being able to see them appear. Not actually fearing what comes into.