.”She called him and lifted her head. He began to pee steadily, soaking her t-shirt, pissing on her beautiful face, aiming also at her mouth. She wa... moving violently under him.“Don´t tell me you are gonna come, Fatima..“Noooo” she moaned. But she was. Two fingers fucking her and a gentle thumb rubbing her clit while he was pissing on her. His stream slowly dried out while she climaxed. Her dark nipples protruded through the wet fabric of her white tee. She turned her head, spat a little piss. But now I was busted, I had no clue how to explain this. Here came the inevitable question:-What is my shirt doing under your pillow?-I don’t know how it got there.He was looking at me persistently with squinting eyes, this was hard to take. My face started to heat up. But weirdly enough, he easily gave up:-Fine, never mind.That was weird. But then again, I got away with it, was I in any position to protest. However, I had uneasy feeling throughout the whole day.This evening we both went to bed. On top of all that she is killer smart. She can also communicate with cats and dogs directly. She does not have to use the WE Net.We are truly blessed. She and I dated for about six months while at UC. Then I took her home to Graton. I guess I forgot to tell her that dad was the Ambassador to Earth from Felandia. He is Ambassador Tiger Savage.All went well until we got off the Gold Train in Sebastopol."Where are we going?" Sushi finally asked."I thought you might like to meet my parents." I. He’ll be relieved, and he won’t be playing along, he’ll be in it for real."Ginny watched the stairs for students coming down to breakfast as the girls talked on, gasping and exclaiming over how mortifying it was to have been caught making out, then congenially comparing notes on the action that had ensued once Harry and Ron had shed their clothes. Occasionally Ginny would shush Hermione because someone was coming, then their conversation would resume.When Ginny admitted to being impressed by.