Several sessions later she suddenly informed me that she’d no longer be holding back to let me swallow, that she was just going to let go and it was...up to me to drink her piss as fast as it came. I was actually being trained. I absolutely love being given instructions like this, and enjoyed the challenge of swallowing as my mouth filled with the piss that just kept coming. At the end she had me use a funky little vibrator to make myself cum while I lapped away at her asshole. For the next. So get well, but don't hurt yourself hurrying."That's my advice. Now hug me and let me go get some sleep. If we are bringing you home tomorrow, I need to be up early and plow through my day, so I can be here to pick up my daughter and take her home!"Polly wiped tears out of her eyes, and I hugged them both.So be it. In this life, I was the adopted daughter of Hamilton and Polly Dryden. Come hell or high water, that was what I intended to be.Polly kissed me a second time, held my hands, and. With her was a man who she introduced as Bob, a fellow employee of hers. I had seen him outside earlier working with the woman who had become my Mistress. (I still did not know her name!) He had obviously been working all day as he was dirty and sweaty and smelly with stubble covering his face. He watched me with obvious amusement as my mistress grabbed my by my hair and forced me to my knees on the floor. For the first time, I noticed that she was holding a leather whip in her hands.As Bob. Jill sat down beside me, between me and Jen, and quickly began talking over the work we doing and trying her best to help us work through it, and a good solid hour or more later, we actually began to get some where, and soon things began to feel less scary.It was around that time Jill then suggested we take a break, and as I went and got us some drinks from the vending machine down in the cafeteria, Jill and Jen sat chatting about life at college and as I walked back in I heard Jen say "So you.