We men ain't too far removed from our canine cousins. We love to mark our turf. "Yup, he's taking a piss. He's got his pecker in his hands." I fine-tu...ed the focus of the high-quality optics. I lifted my startled head and stared into the faraway face of Fitzwater the County Assessor. “What the fuck? "What the hell is that bastard doing here?" I growled. "Who?" Sheila inched upward and looked over the rim of our hill. "It's that little prick from town, Pisswater. Now he's wearing a sheriff's. It never donned on me to scream orprotest. I wanted her to fuck me more badly than I ever wantedanything."You want me to fuck you?" Nicole smiled"Yes, please." I whined. "Please." I begged. I looked at herreflection, standing there over me, her beautiful breastsexposed, her hands resting on my hips, the smile of victorycombined with eyes of lust on her beautiful face."Why? Maybe I shouldn't." She mocked. I groaned. "Maybe I shouldjust pull out, gag you again, leave you here and masturbate. "Good. So I'm, like, a gift for Eddie now?" She giggled, nudging him. "I guess I should wrap myself up for him."Yeah, that made me laugh. "I'm sure he'll appreciate it."Eddie looked at Ingrid, speculation in his eyes. "How long is it going to last?" I have no idea! Maybe forever." Holy crap!" His face was unreadable, astonishment and excitement and horror all mixed into one bounty. "That's heavy. That's a lot of shit." Just, y'know, be careful, okay? Don't mess her up." Dude," he let out a. A quick peek into the men's room... I didn't see anyone. I momentarily ditched the cart outside the bathroom door. Let's not overdo it, I thought; I grabbed one dress and one pair of shoes. As fast as I could, I ran into the farthest stall, up against the back wall, and fastened the latch on the door. Done! I was relieved that the floor and the rest of the stall were immaculately clean.I got undressed, feeling much more relaxed. As long as I didn't do this too often, I reasoned, this would be a.