She was sitting on the toilet; her legs spread wide. I walked up between her thighs and pointed my prick toward her clit. “Start,” I told her.Sh... did begin to pee all that had been building up in her. As she did, I began to spray my urine directly on her clit. She cried out in joy, feeling that hard stream against her. Her back arched and this heat seemed to rise from her.She was ecstatic. Her body shook and shook as she had her first orgasm completely and fully.Once she felt that. I told her that I dearly love to take her with me but it is entirely her choice to make. But I do have to confirm one way or other in 10 days time. She said that let us ponder over it over the next week or so and then make final decision on everything. Few days have gone past on the discussion, I didn’t want to raise the matter any further, so Michelle may think, I am exercising undue pressure on her. On Wednesday night, after dinner, she started asking few question on the subject, like, apart. .." The door to his private quarters opened and he came into the room, dressed more casually than she had ever seen him, barefoot, in black jeans with a white shirt, open at the collar and cuffs. "Ashley! I am surprised to see you tonight. What can I do for you?" Please Sir, I need to talk to you. I am so confused...." Tears began to fall as he guided her to a chair and handed her some tissues."What are you confused about, little one?"Those things you said to me Sir...I just keep thinking about. It was huge and full of life. People were everywhere and traffic was horrendous. It was like I was surrounded by these concrete buildings that were continually growing high up into the sky. Their shadows rained down on me wherever I turned. People were everywhere but almost seemed to look right through me as we passed. At least almost every one did except for the occasional sleazy jerk that would never fail to practically accost me. Whenever one of these assholes would pass me, they would.