Working her way to the kitchen entrance in the back, she tried the door. It was unlocked. Pulling out her revolver, she cautiously pushed the door ope... and scurried inside. She quickly scanned the room and assured herself that it was empty. Slowly and methodically, she went from room to room for any sign of foul play.'Where is he?' She thought. 'The guys couldn't have missed him leaving. And where is that damn dog I keep hearing.'Max decided to follow the sound of the howling dog. This led her. “Well, if you’re both in a lesbian bar that’s a pretty good indicator,” Jocelyn laughed. “But seriously, you just listen to what she says, how her eyes look at you, how she reacts to a casual touch. There are others, but I’m sure you get the idea.”Jayne nodded her head, thinking as she did that it really didn’t sound all that different than the way a woman let a man know she was interested. Perhaps just a bit less obvious.“You said that you know within a few minutes of meeting a woman if you. She lay on the floor and out came my pee shot. The first target of the pee shot was her face, I then adjusted it to strike her chest, then stomach, pussy and finally the legs. The pee jet did not seem to end and I continued my upward journey. I drenched her from head to toe twice and. She felt the warm pee on her body and started moaning.“Aaa…aaaa… continue please!!!”“Don’t stop”“You should have drunk more water!!”“It is simply amazing!”Now it was her turn. I lay on the floor and she stood over. Camera Guy, you with us?"I debated whether to respond to the question. I had been trying to establish a rapport with Charlotte and her women. The only concern was whether or not I might be interrupted in a "conversation" with them. I decided it was too early in the morning for the general or the few officers, who might have enough clearance, to enter the surveillance room. I took the camera located just inside their door off automatic sweep and moved it up and down in the manner of someone.