The information taught was very sex specific, complete with a booklet titled either "What Boys Need to Know" or "What Girls Need to Know".There was li...tle or no information about how to actually have sex. Naturally, the boys were always curious about what the girls were taught, and the girls were curious about what the boys had learned. Which is what Kathy and I were talking about that day.We were up in her bedroom, sitting on her bed. It was one of those big canopied queen sized beds. Wood. Mum was very different. There was no warning. When he was naughty, broke one of her rules, it was get undressed immediately, face the wall with his hands on his head for 5 or 10 minutes, his only thinking time, then across her lap for a spanking in front of whoever was there at the time. Up to now the only people who had watched him being spanked were close family and friends and not strangers like the visitors here. Maybe a public spanking will become the norm he wondered but it wasn’t as bad. "I see you had no trouble finding the place," I said as she walked up."Oh, I've been here before."Joyce looked hot in her shirt and tight fitting blue jeans. The fit of her jeans accentuated every curve of her young butt and lovely legs. I introduced her to John. He gave me a sly nod of approval."Play a game of pool while we wait for John's wife?" I asked. I really just wanted to see Joyce bending over the pool table in those tight jeans, though I did like playing the game.We started playing. She let loose with her bladder and a torrent of piss filled my mouth and yuck, morning piss! I was pretty much stuck in this position with no place to go at the time. All I could do was clamp my mouth shut and take it in the face.Another time, after coming home a little drunk on scotch and several beers, I got dressed in a nice pair of slacks, crisp blue dress shirt and tie (very professional and business like) and I set up my video camera on the toilet seat directly across from my walk-in.