All she had to do now was make sure the tigers were ok, secure, and had water for the night. She went into Nikkis room first. Part of the room was ...aged off. Nikkis water bowl was only about half full so she got the small hose from the wall and started to fill the bowl through the bars. For some reason Nikki decided to do some spraying of her own, surprising Leah by backing against the cage bars and spraying the poor girl with urine. Leah almost turned the hose on Nikki, but quickly. It had been over an hour since she had retreated into our bedroom, carrying a bottle of rum, and I had been sure that she was dead asleep before coming here. My wife stood silhouetted against the dim corridor, a bottle in her hand. She leaned against the doorway, her untied robe sashaying about, her stout form almost filling the doorway, hair all tousled, and waving her hands in an unsteady fashion.I said nothing.Beneath me, squirming her torso without letting my shriveling cock slide out of. Standing at the door and trying to remove her sandals.Having kept the wet umbrella on the ledge of door she just looked up.Her glance had the grace of a teen girl.Totally drenched in rain as all mumbaikars get even with a umbrella.Her wet highlighted hair coming down all from her head till the shoulders and down her back falling effortlessly on her yellow kurti. Her mangalsutra stating that she’s married.The faded sindoor due to the rain and the bindi below that.Her nose ring giving her a. Ben took his trainers off and put them about half a metre apart,“Stand between them and point you dick that way,” he said pointing to a tent free area, “and piss as far as you can. The others will go and mark where the furthest drop of piss lands then move, or not, when the next one has their go.”“I haven’t got a cock.” B said.“Well squat down and see how far you can pee.” Ben replied.The 3 guys went first, Harry was the furthest but I wasn’t impressed. Then it was my turn. Standing between.