Have been processed and are operational.While I’m getting dressed Brian Little calls to talk about the garden. He wants to place a structure two hun...red and fifty metres in diameter over the main back-up generator between the buildings, offset it a bit, and have covered walkways from the recreation building and residence to it running right over the tunnels. This will help conceal all that work, and it’ll help justify the digging in that area as he’ll put in the facilities etc. for the garden. Lol. OK concentrate. Once we were finished there was what felt like a gallon of liquid under my body. As she is still on top of me with her denim skirt up around her waist she tells me that she still has to pee. I’m thinking how in the hell could she have even one ounce left in her, but my mouth said wash me off baby. She said, you want me to pee on you? I said I would love nothing more. About 10 seconds later she let out a soft moan and all I could feel is a rush of her hot pee running down my. "You take off your coat and shoes, and follow Jen through the living room into the dining room. The rest of her family, who you are meeting for the first time, are taking their places at the table, and you can identify them from previous discussions you have had with Jen.To the left of the empty seat in front of you is Ashley, Jen's sister. A few inches shorter than Jen and two years younger, Ashley's hair is a sandier shade of brown and wavier, worn loose to her shoulders, framing a somewhat. He is captivated by me. His eyes widen as my nose sniffs his hand. We have reached the moment, the point of contact. He is holding his breath, unsure of what to do. I move forward a bit more and tuck my head so that I rub against his hand. I give a low hum, like a cat’s purr to show that I want him to touch me. He reaches up slowly and runs his hand along my head from behind my little furry ears to my neck. It feels good and I press my head into his touch and close my eyes. My owner.