Now, I get kind of nervous when I have to piss in front of people I don't know. Not sure why that is - once I start pissing, I have no problem if some...ne comes in. It's just that if there's someone there, I can't get started for some reason. Had I seen him as I'd walked in, I'd have gone into one of the stalls to take a piss. But now I was at the urinal, it seemed kind of prissy to go into the stalls. As I was trying to think of things that would get me flowing, like waterfalls and dripping. He lay curled up in a ball and tried to straighten his back for several minutes. When he finally got it to release and straighten, he was able to stand only if he leaned on a pole for support.“Ledger,” he said to himself. “We are well and truly screwed if this is what is going to happen every morning.” He carefully rolled his bedding and got it back on the pack. Before he loaded up, he took care of the morning needs he had neglected the night before, then he dragged the pack over to a large log. In my mind I was naming them all."Come along bitch," he said as he pulled the leash leading me out to theliving room. I almost teetered on the high heels but managed not to falldown. In the living room I could see the plasma screen with four picturesof me while I was bound. Sitting around watching me on the screen wereMaster Cock, Sir Houser, BikerMan and another man who I hadn't seenbefore. This man was sitting just in his underwear and was extremelyhairy. He looked like a gorilla so my mind. " Moll kneels between them lowering Patty's panties to the ground and she steps out of them. Chris lifts Moll to her feet and each takes a nipple in her lips. Chris grasps Patty between her legs and urges them apart obtaining full access. Patty lets out her first moans as the pressure on her nipples increases sending tremors to her cunt just as Chris enters her with her two middle fingers. She curls them upward holding her tight and feeling her juices streaming from her cunt. Her thumb finds.