Her urinenow was largely the tea he had brought to her.With growing excitement, he held the rapidly wetting panties as his Ladypissed on them. She pee... for a long time, and the panties were very wetby the time she was done."Those are your panties now; put your little panties on," came her orderas she rose and returned to her chair, and he, too, rose to draw thepee-soaked panties up his legs and into place. His cock was rock-harddue to the shame and humiliation he felt, and it was caressed. John was disappointed that nobody would stand up to fight her, but Randyhad legitimate reasons for not getting involved as he hated politics andothers were too old to effectively lead or too young to avoid beingmanipulated by Jeanie and her proxies. Randy simply couldn't find thetime with his two youngest kids graduating college and his oldest needinghim to help out with babysitting at home, his family always came firstand John was a staunch believer in that ideal.Jeanie had what she had been. ”Lord have mercy!“Tell them we’ll discuss timing once I’ve polished the script.”“Okay. How’s Amelia?”“In trouble with school grades,” I answered.“Oh-oh. I better go. The other line’s about to ring.”The phone went dead. I had to smile. If left on my own, I’d happily write scripts and never bother producing them. I loved the creative process, but movie production was a yearlong headache. I’d decided to take the summer off to be with Amelia and finish the script. Peter was resisting, especially. Then onto our private ? reception? where we dumped all but our ?real friendsand the bride and groom were reassigned to me. I wore a gown of blackrubberised silk for that and the stock wore chains and bruises offset by deepwelts.?The doll is peaking now and Leila lifts a little inorder to hear it pant and mew in pleasure. With final moans it lays satiated.? Not for much longernow darling remember??.Auntie will get rid of these first?. She begins slappingthe heavy palps beneath her ? Then the.