Now in Chicago, or New York... "Or Los Angeles," interrupted Mike."Right," the fat man said, grinning and nodding his head. "Here in L.A. you guys got...a good thing going. In Dubuque I got to work my ass off all the time."I'll bet you do, Mike thought to himself. Then out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Steve Paul, Jay Snyder's right-hand man. Paul was moving slowly across the convention floor, smiling and shaking hands with every second person he saw. Christ, Mike thought, it. I just kept cumming and cumming. After the second round they carried me into the shower again. This time they made me get on my knees and they all stood there and pissed on me. I felt their hot streams covering my whole body. My skin was so sensitive and the sensation of cumming continued. When they were done they cleaned and showered me ready for round three.I lost count of all the loads of cum I had swallowed. There was no counting how many orgasms I had since it felt like I was still cumming. We’ll see about furthering your education.”“I… I… I don’t know what to say,” I stammered.Master Eddings’ face became severe. “You are a Tarnheim girl, Miss Gringsworth. When your superior gives you a command, you say, ‘Yes, sir,” and obey.”“Yes, sir,” I nodded respectfully. “I’ll be there at four o’clock sharp.”At the appointed hour, I stood before the door to the teacher’s lounge. I was feeling the tingle of arousal at the thought of the “education” I was to receive from Master Eddings. He had. . I'm sorry, um... Bill," she stammered, reading his name off his card. "Let me get you a glass of water... I'll be right back."The waitress hurried back with a glass of water, which she put down in front of Bill."Have you decided what you are gonna have, Bill?" she asked in an almost sweet voice."Yeah, just a hamburger and some fries," replied Bill."How would you like that cooked?"Jake piped up, "You mean, cooking it is optional?"The waitress looked at Jake as if she had just seen him for the.