I looked at her questioningly and she went on, "In fact, you are the reason that I came on this trip with Rick."She had my full attention now. "I need...you to promise me that what I say here will go no farther - not even to Madge."I frowned at that - Madge and I have no secrets from each other and I told Betsy that."If the outcome of this little talk goes the way I hope it will, I'll tell Madge everything myself. If it doesn't, then she doesn't need to know. Please?"I considered it a moment and. Then came the voices, but they were indistinct, as if they were in another room. There was movement around him and he felt a soft breeze flow past his face.His eyelids were strangely heavy, but when he finally forced them open, all he could see above him was a bright bar of light that hurt his eyes.Memory returned next and Pan gasped, expecting to feel the agony of his crushed leg and the sharp, cutting pain of his broken ribs. He concentrated and he could feel pain in both places but it was a. I took her to the bath tub and blocked the drain. She sat in the tub. The men came and stood on all four sides and began a kind of Jaccuzi! Keep your mouth open bitch- one of them shouted. Piss was bathing her all over- and in the mouth and the cum was also slowly sliding down her body. When they were finished, Girish asked her to lie down in the tub. There was enough piss in it. She asked me to pull her thighs up on the side so her cunt was elevated. He then asked her to pee. She began pissing. "Lie down on that couch," she said, pointing and smiling. Orwas it smirking? He climbed on as told and laid on his side, looking ather. By now he was feeling somewhat embarrassed by the swelling betweenhis legs. "Not on your side," she said, "on your back. A A pretty girllike you will spend a lot of time on your back, hopefully enjoying it, orat least giving enjoyment." As he rolled over he wondered if that was thesort of comment that doctors made these days. She leant over him. Herhair was.