The weather was surprisingly nice on that Saturday. We stayed in a beautiful suite at a hotel near the theater. And, loving Giordano’s pizza, had or...ered delivery from them to eat for dinner before the show. Their stuffed pizza takes forever to bake and delivery must have been busy that day. They told us it would be close to two hours. We expected that though and had ordered early enough to get to our 8 o’clock show.Kelly’s body was still incredible. Of course, she remained short at. The light was on in the loo (another British word meaning toilet) with the door nearly shut. I could make only make out a figure. I reached for the bedside light and turned it on. When my eyes adjusted to the light I recognized one of the Olympic swimmers was standing next to my bed. Still wearing his skimpy swim wear and a smile as he turned off the lamp. I watched his silhouetted body slip out of his swim trunks and then slid into my bed. What are you doing I asked. He did not answer. My eyes. The thrill of peeing in naughty locations had often seen Chloe purposely loading her bladder in preparation for her next secret wee. This had been the case on the unfortunate day when her bus home had become stuck in traffic and Chloe had become increasingly desperate to release her pent up pee. She had whimpered and squirmed in her seat but finally, there had been no option left but to answer her need, and an amazingly hot bloom of piss had flooded directly into her panties.It was a moment. But it has an instruction manual anyway. Is it for something over at the uni?’ ‘No, personal use.’ Larry raised his eyebrows. ‘Ah, Marnie fancy herself as a bit of a porn star does she?’Anderson grinned. ‘She probably would but no, this has nothing to do with Marnie. Don’t say anything to her.’ Larry was one of Marnie's drinking buddies but he and Anderson had hit it off from the first time they’d met. Even though, on the face of it, their friendship seemed unlikely, it had developed with.