I smiled up at her."I've been wanting to see those for ages." Well, have a close look."She pushed herself forward and grabbed my head in two hands, pr...ssing the gusset against my mouth."Now, I will pee and you can't stop me!"Urine squeezed through the cotton into my mouth. I had no option but to drink it. I gulped down about a pint, then I choked and the piss went over my face. It was hot and smelly in my nostrils."You can lick me clean, now."She moved the panties aside with her hand. I looked. He could do it if they gave him enough money to either replace all the equipment or at least bring everything up to a state of good repair. But they wouldn’t. That was just the way politicians were; they gave enough to keep things barely turning over, so they couldn’t get blamed for killing it, but wouldn’t give enough money to do anything useful, lest they be branded heavy spenders.They were short-sighted morons. Already they had insisted that they cut down the order for Viewliner sleepers. I leaned on the pillar, next to the stairs. I buried my forehead onto my arm, exhaling deep, striving to catch my breath. A pat on my shoulder than an unfamiliar male voice said, “Getting ready for the London Marathon, mate.” The group of people he was with, chuckled at his comment. They continued, towards the direction the crowds were going.When my breathing was stable, I looked around me. You usually don’t get so many, visitors at Alexandra Palace, even on a Saturday. There must be a function. As I stripped, my Domme entered the room. "I think you'll be Natalie for today." Ah, so I was to be feminized. I had no objections. "Go get your clothes." I walked over to our closet and unlocked the large trunk within that held all of our kinky clothes, toys, and equipment. "Get your rubber suit and the black lingerie." Lovingly, I picked up the articles that she demanded, and brought them over to the bed.The lingerie was my size, or at least my size when I'm wearing the rubber catsuit. The.