I tried to ignore what was going on, but the distraction was getting a bit much. Heather went just so far and stopped. It was Danielle’s turn now. H...ather starting strutting and posing for me. She took her breasts in her hands and offered them up to me. I kept snapping pictures. She wasn’t going to distract me if I could help it. She moved one of her hands down to her pubic area. It was massaging the curls there. Her moaning grew louder. She turned her back to me and bent over with her legs. I'll probably dream about it."She replied, "I never get tired of it. Oh, sometimes it is a pain in the winter when it rains and washes out the road or causes the big rocks to stop traffic." Then she moved over close to him. "I think we have some unfinished activities in the bedroom. Don't forget."He caressed her face and ran his fingers through her hair, "I'm sure we do. I can't watch you all day and then forget about it."She nuzzled up to his neck; "I still get all damp and squirmy when you. Ordering him not to move his hands or struggle, she told him to open hismouth wide. When he did so she finally let go of her full bladder thatshe had been holding for this moment, and urinated over his faceallowing some of it to go into his mouth although careful to make themajority go onto his chin and neck, as she didn't want him gagging toomuch. He moaned quietly in objection as she started but it didn't feellike genuine resistance, and she hissed at him "swallow it you slut."She could see. And if you ever speak to her again they will find what remains of your body floating out to sea the next day. You have my solemn word on that. Look in my eyes, Karl. I have never been more serious in my life. That was not an empty threat."Karl whimpered in fear and said, "But if I don't take her back to that club he is going to want his money back. Jesus, Mark! That guy is bad news. He'll kill me!"Mark snapped, "You should have thought of that before you sold her to some fucking pimp. Whatever.