"Why did you piss on me?" I just wanted to." he replied.I can accept that, Sabrina thought, admitting to herself it had excited her. I can accept my s...n pissing on me, but I won't go outside naked. That would be going too far. I'll do almost anything he wants but not that.Brian watched her towel her tall, slim body and when she started to dress, he told her he wanted her naked, for her to go about the house naked so he could see all of her body. "I want to see those goodies, Mom." he said.So. I set the alarm for 4pm and chilled in my apartment, waiting for the evening’s event.When the alarm sounded, I freshened up, then headed to the Four Seasons. I entered the banquet room, seeing my wife for the first time in months. Across the room I saw my ex-boss, James Johnson. Also present were many well-dressed people, in designer dresses and suits, milling around.The moment I walked through the door, two big, and I mean linebacker big, suits approached me, as I stared at Johnson with murder. The only hintof her true maturity was the grace of her movements.Here was a woman who was comfortable with her beautyand had been for a long time. She was introduced asElisabeth, the hostess. “I’m so very glad you came!” Speaking quickly,she smiled directly at her young female guest. “You picked the one night in a hundred when wehave a lot of company! We’re usually alone way outhere…” An arm slipped around the younger woman’swaist as the. So with out any real details about anything what’s a girl to do? I want to be prepared but in this case I don’t really know what I have to be prepared FOR! So I decided I would just bring EVERYTHING I could think of. You can only blame yourself for not giving anything away. And I know all you guys know something that none of us choir members know. You’ve all been so weird lately. So you can stop laughing at me and perhaps give me a hand or something!”Glenda Harper put a hand over her mouth to.