“Really! I’m so glad I don’t have to put on all of my clothes and sit on a cold wooden plate in the middle of the night to pee!” I laughed and...my eyes flew down her top. She was wearing a tank top that put her cleavage on display for me. Her beautiful tits were awesome. “But you have done more than that Eric,” Gina said in a very serious manner, which made me a bit nervous. “You have been helping my girls too. My wonderful daughters. Teaching them new ways to enjoy themselves.” My heart began. I just slammed the door and was just begin to enter, I saw my Chachi, shitting on the Indian Style Latrine. She was surprised, so do I was. She stood up, seeing me and trying to cover her up with one hand, slammed the door back.I was a bit ashamed and did not face her for next two days. But most of the time I was dreaming of here beautiful hairy Cunt and beautiful white waxed legs. She was around 25 years, extremely beautiful 38-28, 38 married for last three years, but without any Kids.I came. You can pee in the shower too if you wish.”Beth walked into the shower and peed on Chrissy. Chrissy said, “See that was easy. Think about all the water we saved.”I turned the shower on and we all got a quick rinse.We toweled most of the water off of ourselves and headed to the kitchen. I started my 10-cup coffee maker. My ladies decided on pancakes and got to work.I ate the breakfast my ladies prepared. I sat drinking coffee while my ladies cleaned the few items that needed cleaning. Chrissy. All of you." Aha!" Angel used her mock-sinister voice. "You've fallen into our trap, thinking you can predict our every move."They laughed and talked all the way to the restaurant, and then all the way home.That night, Angel went to bed with a smile on her face. Something that had been altogether too rare over the last few months.When she went down to breakfast the next morning, her folks were discussing some plans for the day. Apparently, they had heard about a restaurant that had an excellent.