Phil let fly, I nearly drowned as hot piss splashed over me, then two more streams as the others let fly too, soon I was soaked and rubbing their pee...into my face and skin, I drunk some and then told Phil to fill my ass with his piss too, turning to get the last drops shot into me. The guys loved washing me off, hands rubbed soap all over my body, especially my boobs and pussy, after a quick drink I got them going again, each happy now to try whatever I asked them to do, now it time to step. "That is a thousand times better sweetie!! Now I want you to continuewalking back and forth until I tell you to stop!"So I began what seemed like an endless circuit of the living room,adjusting my walk, stance and anything else Amy could correct! Shefinally announced that I was doing 'Okay' and could stop for the night!My feet were killing me and I was actually sore in some funny placesfrom moving in such an unfamiliar way."That was a good first effort! We'll be working on your deportment alot. Me- Tu itni cigarette kab se pine lag gai? Isha- chhod aur bata? Me- kuch to nai teri sari irritating roommates kidhar hai?? Isha – ghar gaye hai exam khatam ho gai to. Me- tu nahi gayi. Isha – aaj raat tere saath chance maarane k liye ruki hu. Me- tuze jada chad gai hai aaj. Isha – aur bata kya bolti hai teri gf? Me- kuch nahi she is expert in making it complicated. So abhi hoyega break up kuch dino me shayad but muze nahi karana. Isha -to convince kar use.Me- nahi hota re usko kaise explain. He had added some of his favorite cafes, bistros, restaurants, shops and galleries, complete with their map locations to the list of numbers and names, but had left her more than plenty of unfilled pages that he assured her she would fill in her visits to Paris in the future. The book had come wrapped in a small box, accompanied by a gold tipped fountain pen. After all, he reasoned, she was in Paris and only the best would do for writing when one was in Paris and one should always take a moment.