I tried to hold it but I started to drip my panties were soaked as it went from a drip to a flow. It ran down my legs soaking my silk petti-pants they...started to cling to my legs as they got wetter. I could do nothing but hide between the racks. I put my hand inside my jeans trying to stop the flow to no avail all that did was redirect the flow soaking my jeans. long wide wet marks showed down my right leg. I just let it go some ran into my boots some on the floor. I was so ashamed I started to. "Ardon shot to his feet, nearly spilling his wine upon the carpet. "What?!" Yes, I know, it is quite unheard of, but--" And you purchased her in light of that?"Norlan paused with the goblet halfway to his lips. He slowly lowered it and sighed. "Yes. Perhaps I have reconsidered the wisdom of that," he said in a low voice."I still do not see how that is even possible anyway! Slaves are allowed no resources which could allow them to operate in such a fashion, unless you have violated that protocol. He was glad that his aunt’s recentrunning, an activity that she had taken up with hisuncle Bob, had not left her as scrawny as it had lefthim. If anything, her spherical ass was now tighter. This effect was helped by the pink high heel shoesthat were ever present with his aunt Tracey. Always afashionista, she wore heels at every opportunity. Hersilky pink top had a neck so wide that one bareshoulder was always visible. The outline of her C cupbreasts was also visible, as Bill thought that. You might think it’s a fantasy but I’ve got it all on video. Also She would know how exciting it is for a pervert to see Her reading and posing with the pervy worship sheets I’d done for Her. And then seeing Her watching my worship videos, and the animated cartoon of me ogling Her as She poses and the bobbing bulge in his trousers jumping and spunking a stream of grey liquid through the front of his trousers, and hearing Her laugh as She sees that. Obviously She knows that Her photos and videos.