“You may say stop!” she said.“No drain yourself,” I ordered.The piss hissed and rebounded from the soft earth. Crystal clear fresh piss, not s...ale stinking piss.“I want you to fuck my ass now,” she smiled.“I bet you haven’t shit for days,” I challenged.“Oh dear, you have outwitted me,” she grinned.“No, I shall have Dr Weissman do it,” I insisted, “Come.”We returned to the clinic where Weissman’s very plain, over weight assistant Hannah took Sarah away.Sarah came back a few minutes later. This. I continued to blindly thrash about, wielding my briefcase with the expert precision as a newborn does with its rattle. When my strength was exhausted, I opened my eyes to learn the truth about the carnage that I’d done. I expected to see blood everywhere, a corpse on the ground, maybe even Triela preparing to give me a kiss on the cheek for heroically saving her, but no. What I got was two Italian thugs laughing at my poor excuse for fighting techniques. ‘What do you call that, The Trying to. She came first, wiggling her butt in a kind of frenzy and then I had my own need fulfilled as I pushed deep inside to be quickly drained.She was chuckling as she dried herself, "I'm glad you didn't stop and run for a condom this time." Then she reflected in mock seriousness, "You know, somehow I just don't get that same feeling of, uh, 'cleanliness' when I shower alone."I kissed her affectionately, "I know the feeling well. We should cleanse each other often."We 'dressed' for dinner and happily. ." Lily used her best begging voice and the smile that normally made people doing what she asked for."Well, Lily, I have this possibility, it arrived late today. They need an urgent replacement for a small part in a movie. It's for tomorrow exactly at noon. Can you be on time?" Oh yes, Mrs. Kirby, thank you!" Then she frowned. "It isn't a porno?" Kirby's agency did provide starlets who didn't mind to have sex in front of a camera, but Mrs. Kirby knew that Lily didn't do that."Well, I never.