We were made to squat, and then to piss, into a drain. My mortification at pissing openly in front of people who were my employees until recently was ...omplete, but I was aware that non-compliance was not an option. The sponge and blanket were then applied between my legs again, and I was led by the chain back to the house. Where, I wondered was the director of this charade. Somehow the thought that he couldn’t even be bothered to watch our humiliation made it even harder to accept.When we. And ran smack into Natalie.“Uh, Sky?” Natalie asked, shifting her glass to her left hand so she could shake the water from the right. “You okay?”“Just needed to get some water,” I said, smiling at her, my heart racing a mile a minute. It felt so strange not being able to trust my best friend. “Like yours.”“Oh, right,” Natalie said. Then she yawned. “Wild day. Mmm, your mother is insatiable. I woke up to her pumping away at my cunt. Look.” She glanced down at her thighs, and I noticed the cum. She just loves to watch.Mother was in her swimsuit sunbathing on the back porch. She has thecutest white Monroe long torso one-piece. She'd never allow me to wear it,but I want to so bad sometimes. She demands that I wear a two-piece whensunbathing as to obtain the appropriate tan lines for a person my age. I'mnot sure she just doesn't want me to be embarrassed when I go to school inthe fall and have to undress in front of a bunch of boys in gym class. Ijust can't worry about things like that. You will feel very content and trusting, and the person you trust the most is me, Athena, your psychologist. The psychologist is always right, and you must always do what Athena tells you. Sleep now. Five, four, three, two, one. Robert shut his eyes. Athena lifted his lids with her manicured fingers and checked his pupils, he really was under. Good.Now Robert, I know you are not here about your IQ test and I don?t believe your story about the sleeping disorder either. Tell me the truth, what.