I could see her trying to stop so that the pad could be fitted onto the gusset of her pants and she could have then pulled them back up but her muscle... were weak and she just kept pissing. Some of her piss was leaking onto my hand. I put my fingers in my mouth and sucked them clean. She looked at me with a strange expression. So you like the taste of mummy’s pee do you dirty git. On your knees and clean me properly. It’s your fault anyway dragging me into the snowy country for a walk.I. I am digging in my purse for my keys, my panties are becoming soaked in my juices. Finally I find my keys and stab the lock and turn the key. The click of the lock allowing me access to the car makes me smile.I climb inside and pop the DVD into the DVD player and press play. I rip my dripping wet panties off and open the toy. “Fucking shit, fuck, fuck, fuck!” I yell as I realize that I forgot the fucking batteries. I could go back to the store; but I would be creaming all over my skirt and. So I waited over the next few days for an opportunity.One such opportunity came up while I was walking to the neighborhood grocery store. A small supermarket where most of our neighbors bought their daily needs. As I was walking in, I saw Megha aunty, by herself yet again, struggling to carry five large bags of groceries out of the shop.I went to her and asked, “Excuse me, aunty. Do you need some help?”She looked up surprised, almost reluctant, but said with a sigh of relief, “Yes please, I. He reached behind and pulled a bag up. reaching in he pulled out some of favourite bondage toys. He leant over and grab my hands and quickly got the snap lock wrists binders onto me.Then he pulle dout an o ring gag, I tried to pull away as this thing really makes my jaw ache and you have no choice about gets into your mouth wearing one.But he held me tighly and opened my mouth to recieve the gag. He took a picture of me wearing it, my dark lippy looking good with the ring.Grabbing the bag, he.