She asked me if she could use the urinal. I pointed her to the urinal area which was right in front of my bathroom.She rushed inside sliding the door ...ack, but did not bother to fully close it or lock it. I then heard the sound of her pissing. Even though I was not able to see anything, the whole experience and noisy pissing sound coming just in front of me, made my dick move. I was enjoying the situation thinking about how my neighbor Aunty is sitting in that urinal pissing and not bothered. One said he was Tim and the other said he was Marc. They sat in chairs across from her and Bob, Tim said “Hey Bob she is cute” Bob said “she needs a special drink will you get it“, Tim smiled and went to the kitchen. Tim brought the drink back and she drank it. Marc left the room. When Marc returned he was holding something that looked like a video camera, she was mystified and asked “what is that for.” Marc said “We just like to have a video of friends we make.” Then she felt a darkness. Investigate all the individuals that were assigned to Morocco at the time; Robert knew what to look for.I refreshed my coffee before I continued reading. As I was walking back, it finally dawned on me that our allies were beginning to pull back on information sharing. Our government’s poor showing on being able to stop hacking and leaks of our secret data was making them skittish.Our homeland was isolated by two oceans; our land borders could be - when the need, necessary and the political will. I hugged her and bade my farewell. I still talk to my parents on the phone every night. Pa complains I still chat it up like a teenager, but that's what happens between mother and daughter.Then I said farewell to Lana. Though I still loved her, she liked staying in small-town Kansas, and didn't care for a long-distance relationship. After one final romp for old times' sake, we tearfully broke up and I headed for the city.As everyone knows, Metropolis is the number one city for newspaper.