Yea thats right she is open saturdays now let me get the phone. Mom called her Dr. and delicately put it to her this way.Telling her she had a boyfrie...d who had a pee and poop fetish and wondered if this was dangerous.The Dr. was a very open minded lesbian and not ar all put off by the question.She told Mom if your healthy and in moderation it shouldnt be an issue.She said your boyfriend cant consume every bowel movement every day but a dozen turds or so a week should be OK if he feels ill just. “Do you touch yourself?”The heat spread further in her as she nodded, her father now moving his fingers in slow circles, right over her clit, but still on her outer labia, and still not pressing into her.“Tell me what you fantasise about when you play with yourself.”“I… I don’t know.”“That’s not true.”His fingers were getting more insistent, not much, but she could feel him pressing inward, shifting up and down. Just a little more pressure and he would spread her lips and have a finger inside. The trainers glanced at the slave once more, before headed out. They had to shepherd a few pens of slaves into the main training arena. Austin grabbed Drake’s collar and pulled him along, the same he would have a misbehaving dog. Drake struggled along, the grip on the back of the collar keeping from being able to stand up. Instead he scrambled along on his hands, choking when he slipped. The men collected shock spears, and set about opening each pen, and directing the slaves within. A few. With the fear that something would happen to make him see who I really was, I decided to seize the moment, and make the most of it.My hand found its way into his pants, grabbing the warm human cock and stroking him. I had never felt a flesh this warm, but then, neither had I ever been with a human before. His reactions urged me to go on and he threw back his head in ecstasy, riding my hand with grunts coming from his parted lips. In his excitement, he made to remove his headset. Cold.