To say he was surprised is an understatement. His eyes were wide but, instead of turning away, he opened his mouth and tried to catch my pee in his mo...th. Swallowing as quickly as he could, much of it splashed down his chin and across his chest. It felt so good. I started rubbing my clit with my fingers as the torrent of piss cascaded down over his face. As I finished peeing, I started rubbing myself faster and faster. I went down on my knees and grabbed Nigel's piss-wet hair and shoved his. We had four separate telephone lines in the house, one private line for each of the three girls away at college, and a house line. The three extra lines assured us that Clarity, Heather, or Katherine would be able to reach us whenever they wanted without ever getting a busy signal. I couldn't wait until real cell phones become practical.All four phones were neatly lined up in a row on a custom built-in wall shelf that we had specifically designed for that purpose, along with a similar shelf and. Then another.“You like it black, sista?” he said.“Yes, thank you,” I answered. He scooped a third tablespoon of coffee crystals into the cup, then poured water from a kettle boiling on a hotplate beside him.“We get along jus’ fine then,” he said as he used the same spoon to stir the coffee. “I like it white.” I reached for the cup and then looked up at him. He had a grin on his face a mile wide. White?“I ... um ... meant the coffee,” I stammered. “Like the sign says—Black Coffee.”“Huh?” he said. " Want choo ter come ter bed," she muttered.Mercifully Sergeant Roberts, now fully dressed, appeared with the tea."Thank you, Sergeant Roberts," said Mark. "I think this is the moment for the men to disappear. Shout, Serena, if you need help." Men!" exclaimed Serena then smiled. "Go on. Push off."Both men went downstairs."A drink, Sir?" asked Sergeant Roberts."Please. A large brandy." Coming up, Sir."He produced it swiftly. What Mark did not know was that he also took one back to the kitchen.