Filling him. So warm. Sticky like syrup. Slick, like water. Yellow and acrid and flowery. Sean began to shake. To shiver. Craving to open his mouth. C...aving to open it wide -- and drink, drink, drink, feeling Mistress' pee flow into him, gallon after gallon, while he knelt in a river of Her pee, washed in Her yellow fluids, wet and mindless, and shaking with ecstasy."Hold still a moment," Soleil said, snipping around Sean's ears, trying to get that perfect, rounded cut, shaping his hair as she. Veronica slid her tongue into Leah's mouth and kissed her for the first time. For the first real-time. They had made out plenty of times in the old days, drinking, partying and trying to tease boys... But this time is was different. Leah pulled back in surprise. "What are you doing?!" she asked in shock. "Just shut the hell up Leah." she said before pressing her mouth back to hers. She parted Leah's lips and pushed her tongue back in. This time Leah was more relaxed, and seemed to take. At least, that's what I took it as. He was solicitous, but when he found condoms and lube in her purse, I rolled my eyes and said "Lady, do you think we're stupid? You're hooking. You're under arrest."Her face trembling, long blonde hair swaying in the breeze, she looked at me and said "I'm not a hooker. I have a boyfriend who likes to fuck me and he tries to hurt me when he does." Fuck, I thought, a sob story. In spite of myself, though, I started feeling sympathetic to her. So, instead of. I felt the connection between us getting even stronger after explaining what the problems were, and how I felt, because it was like I needed to just say them out loud to someone, and Tina held me close, and just simply stated: ‘Don’t do something you’re going to regret.’ My heart swelled with admiration for this woman who I barely knew at that point, because she respected me enough to know that she had a connection, that we both were feeling the same things, yet she understood the reality of.