When he was satisfied with her cleaning effort he let her slip her hands from around his leg. "On the bench slave," he said. Brenda got up slowly from...her kneeling position. She tried to sit on then bench but her ass was too sore. She lay down on her side, resting her head on her hands. Master took out two bottles of water from the black bag, opening both and handing one to Brenda. "Thank you, Master," she said weakly, so exhausted she couldn't take a sip. He drank all the contents of the other. They got to Toys-4-all just at closing time.They guard saw them and asked, "You're the radio contest winners right, for you I'll open the doors."After promising for the thousandth time that any damage would be paid for and any messes would be cleaned, Connor saw the guard lock the door behind them.Connor saw this and said "My cousin told me about this. It's called a lock-in. we get to stay here until 4:00 PM Tuesday."They traipsed on, occasionally meeting a Watchix robot who left them alone. As. Colette was ordered out of the piss trough and she stood up with the urine dripping from her beautiful body. In her mouth she savoured the rank taste of stale urine. Turning towards the cubicles she knew that she would be made to perform appallingly vile and despicable acts of filth, but her sexual lustfulness made her willing to do any sordid act that the men ordered.Taken to the toilet bowl which was overflowing with human excrement, she was made to kneel as at an altar to every detestable. .." I said with a sigh as I entered the showers to find a quiet corner. Placing my clothes for the day on the bench, I started washing myself, getting rid of my bed-head. Finishing my hair, I cleaned the rest of my body and put on my clothes, strapping on my sanitary face-mask. After applying my once-daily Acne treatment, I took one look at myself one last time before I exited the shower. I checked myself to see if I brought my wallet which was absent from my body. "Crap, now I have to go back.