It was the Baron's will after all, and they would share in the food and drink the Baron was sure to offer his guests, high and low.For the next week, ...owever, the firing of the kiln was the most important consideration. Pelle started the fire close to the flue and then worked with the stoppers until a steady, diffuse smoke emanated from the pile. From then on they had to watch carefully for cracks and holes in the coating, lest the fire went out of control and consumed rather than charred the. He had warned me and I sure didn't want the fucking prod hitting my dick again. Sitting in my own shit for a while was much more preferable. With no real options opened to me I pushed and started my dump. I am one of those that can not control my bladder while dumping. As soon as I pushed, my bladder opened and I pissed myself. The warm liquid puddled around under my ass and mixing with a mess of soft excrement which shot out under pressure. A terrible stink filled the room. I don't smell great. They each must have put on three different dresses before they made their final choice. Linda stayed with her last choice while Virginia went back to her first. We then descended to the bar to wait for Teresa.In the bar we discussed what to order and Linda and Virginia decided on white wine. I order a single malt scotch and forgot to order ice with it. I have never been one to drink my liquor warm, always with at least some ice, and when a second glass appeared with ice I poured my scotch in it. I was on the pill by now and he was riding me bareback, my pussy was making farting noises as he vigorously stoked me. As Ade got near to cumming and speeded right up, my head to fell to one side on the couch back, and I saw my brother peeking through from the dining room. The lights in there were off, but I could just make him out in the dark shadows, he appeared to be stroking his cock as he watched us fucking secretly. There was nothing much I could do, as Ade was holding me firmly and would.