There was also some washing up waitingfor me on the side too but I thought if I just lift the bowl out of theway, then I can get my bucket in to fill ...t up. It was as I was lifting the bowl out of the sink that disaster struck.I somehow managed to lose my grip on the bowl and tip the whole contentsall over me. Damn! There was water everywhere, I was soaked from thechest down."Michael, are you alright?" I heard Elizabeth shout from the lounge.Before I could reply she'd got herself out of her. This was all something new to me. Bondage and masks, not to mention videotaping was more than I had ever consented to doing before, though I was definitely good with it. I mean, I have known Elise for most of my adult life. She had married a cuckold who had a son from a previous marriage, but they had never had any k**s. She was tall, dark haired with a perpetual tan, dark brown eyes, a kissable mouth and an insatiable appetite for men in every way! She smiled at me in a way that left me. I shall be sorry to see you go but I am happy that you will be returning to a more secure life. Secondly, some news has leaked out of Faizal?s harem. It seems that a young Afro-French girl was recently whipped to death there by the head eunuch. She was, apparently, a slave trainer who had failed in her duties. I?m so sorry, Lucy, but it can only have been Nina. I suppose that Jo-Jo and Ludmilla made it impossible for her to do her job ? they hated her, as they hated you, so she had to go.? . She giggled and said, “You don't have to look away Grandpa, you've seen every part of me already and going pee is natural for all of us. Only Americans think it's nasty to watch somebody go to the bathroom.” Her face was radiant, her smile broad as she surveyed my body from top to bottom. Strangely she unconsciously licked her lips as she gazed over my flaccid cock. She knew she could not yet take it all in when I was fully erect, but now, drained and all but soft was another story. She rose.