He tells me to get on the nasty floor and crawl over to his cock. I do as I'm told, on all fours crawling like a dog across the floor. I noticed that ...ther people had used the urinal but obviously didn't aim very good and it was on the walls around it and in small puddles on the floor. The place smelled of being uncleaned in quite some time. As gross as this was, I was strangely becoming turned on by the humiliation of crawling in this filthy bathroom. I place my hand accidentally, in a small. You can do that in the broad daylight as soon as mom and dad go to the office. OK. Now go to sleep, sweet dreams”.“Only for 10 days, di?” I sent a message again.“Silly boy”, the reply came immediately. “Not 10 days, my dear, but whenever you come there or I come here depending upon the situation and opportunity. Now, go to sleep.”I started dreaming about my sexy sister with my eyes closed.That whole night I could not sleep. I kept thinking about the joy I had and the voluptuous and juicy pussy. "Danny, is there anything I can get you?" she laughed, "Like your crutches?" You idiot." she giggled as she helped me to the toilet.I didn't argue, I couldn't argue and anyway, who the hell wants to argue when a gorgeous woman, naked but for black stockings and suspender belt is holding your penis as you empty half the stock of the local pub into the toilet bowl?(If anyone doubts that climbing the stairs, alone with two broken legs can be done, take my word for it, it can, I know, 'cos I did it. The instant I entered the room, I realized that there was someone in the shower. I started to leave the towels on the bed, but as I opened the door to leave, I heard a man’s voice. “In here,” I heard. I turned. There was a man standing in the doorway to the bathroom. I could see his head and his shoulders. “Your towel is on the bed, sir,” I said. To my surprise, he stepped out from behind the door. He was naked. I averted my eyes as quickly as I could, but not.