The driver said, “Pretty cool don’t you think?”I was too gob-smacked to respond. I felt strange, scared like I should say, “STOP THE CAR AND L...T ME OUT.”He was obviously aware of my reaction, as if he expected it. He knew I was shocked and embarrassed, but he just continued by saying, “They’re new. It’s a new kind of business called pornography. I sell them to newsstands. Men go nuts over em and so do quite a few women. I bet you’ve never even thought of anything like this, have you kid?”“Na. At first his piss hit Barbara’s thighs splashing all over. But then he brought his aim up hitting in her crotch, then up to the opening of the bottle. Everyone could hear the sound of the bottle filling as his piss poured into the bottle up Barbara’s cunt. When he finished another black man took his place, first hitting Barbara with a stream of hot piss on her belly before directing it in the bottle. Then the whiskey bottle was full and the foam and excess piss overflowed it running down to her. Also naked.Tina was sensing a theme here. Tina was also beginning to lose her cool. Taking a gulp of air and a vice-like grip on whatever was left of her sang-froid, she asked the (naked) admin assistant if she could see the (naked) principal, and her deepest apologies, she didn't have an appointment. That was all right, the principal had just a couple of things to get off her desk and she could see her then. Could she take a seat on one of the chairs over there? She certainly could sit 'over. Red’s partner’s hand was conveniently trapped between Red’s curvy ass and Mandy’s groin; the other was at Mandy’s breasts trying to unbutton her blouse. Mandy ignored both hands.Red and her partner kept dancing as Mandy stepped back, her hands on Red’s hips, her top blouse button now open. She ignored her exposed black bra and undulating, swelling tits, but kept dancing with her eyes and mouth wide open in faux shock. Her fingers began creeping Red’s red-striped grey skirt a little higher with.