She was starting to learn that misconceptions about urinal girls weren’t uncommon, especially among men. Men never had to worry about becoming one, ...hey just used them, so it wasn’t too surprising. There wasn’t much to be gained by paying close attention to the circumstances of your urinal, after all.Samantha thought back to her training. “Yes, sir,” she said. “I’m very stupid to have taken a position as a Junior Urinal, sir.” As a urinal girl, it was best to avoid making men agitated by. "Strip," Sarina orders and unclasps the leash from Michele's collar.Michele shucks out of her skirt, blouse, lingerie and hose. She holds onto the counter to take off her heels."Put the jewellery here," Sarina holds out an ornate box in which Michele deposits the obviously expensive items."You can take off the wig while you bathe but the second rule you need to learn is that Michael Nyland is gone forever from this place. While you are here you are Michele and only Michele. You will dress like. "What about my panty and nightie?", she asked. I replied that I did, and asked her if she had others. "Yes, I have, and also a lot of other underwear like bras, slips, panties, hosiery," she said, "I would love to show it all to you sometime soon." She began to rub her breasts on my penis, and the sensation of their softness under the nylon fabric had me leaking in no time at all. I took her in my arms and spun her around up onto the bed, spread her legs, and poised myself to enter her. She put. "I'm afraid we won't see each other again," I whispered, my eyes really trying to overflow.He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my temple. "We'll be together again soon, Love, that I promise. I won't let anything keep us from each other for long. Don't forget, this was your big plan," his voice lightened slightly, a small edge of teasing making it through."It was the smartest idea- of course it was mine." Do you have so little faith?" He tried to smile but I wouldn't bite."Why did this.