Under the seat was a huge plastic funnel collecting the poo and piss and directing everything into the open mouth. There was a rubber enclosure all r...und the head so any liquids didn’t get out.I wondered how many women had laid there, mouth open, how long before it was me! It was sometime before I got to try it and found it was mostly a party piece, a woman would be put into it for an hour; she’d be swapped out after that with another woman and so on. That night my body revolted over what I’d. “You wan cerveza? I mean beer?”I wasn’t a beer drinker---I had tasted it, but it wasn’t my thing at that time. I would come to enjoy beer---all types of beer, but that would be in my early twenties. I accepted it, hoping the housecoat might provide another glimpse of her tits, or even her pussy as she reached into the refrigerator.I took a gulp of my Corona as she put away the groceries.“You live around here?” she inquired.I nodded as I took another gulp of my beer.“You got girlfriend?”I. “I came ahead of the Royal Party to see the lay of the land, and where you want my troop to deploy.” He gazed at the rapidly forming crowd with the banners. “These are the same demands made at St Peter’s Field in Manchester. Thirteen years have passed, and still the working man’s pleas are disregarded.”“You were at Peterloo, Leonard?”“Yes, with the Eighteenth Dragoons.”“Well, at least these men can look forward to the Reform Act.” I said.Hutton scoffed. “Too little, too late, Colonel. The. Once I got there I started to drink pretty heavy, Kim was already sauced. Our friend Alice was there also. Alice was an older red head in her med fifties but still had a very nice little petite body. Alice had also brought along a man friend. Kim was the same age as I, early forties and we looked like sisters and never had trouble picking up men. Kim and I were cheerleaders in high school. Kim's son had turned into a very good looking k** and he had five other good looking boys he had invited.