’ I realised she had skilfully directed our steps into a side street where a pub was tucked away. Weakly, maybe, I allowed myself to be steered insi...e, but I insisted on getting the drinks. We nestled at a small table in the corner. She accepted her drink with another radiant smile and leant forward. ‘Jim, honey,’ she said in a low but excited voice, ‘you are a life-saver. I just can’t thank you enough.’ ‘You mean last week?’ ‘Don’t play dumb, honey, you know what I mean. What you did last time. A steady stream - in both senses - of customers for the new "toilet" madetheir way over to Sarah. She was pissed on from head to toe, most of the mendirecting their piss on to her face, tits and cunt. Some even managed to pissdirectly into her gob, and her gasps and spluttering when they did really amusedthe crowd. After a while, customers also began depositing their shit on her helplessnaked body. Poor Sarah was degraded utterly as the shit mixed with the slimystuff already sticking to her. "Anyway, kisses are not enough. After making us walk around in public without panties, I am feeling so horny, I am not letting you out of here without having you in bed." Mmmm, that goes for me too, sexy Helen," I told her, "Are you walking, or do we carry you?" Well, if you both insist, I suppose I will just have to grin and bear it," she said, with that incredibly sexy smile she has.Once in the bedroom, I unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor, and proving she had been telling the. The crowd roared as she grinded her ass across the stage. She could hear random cat calls during certain songs followed by vuger shouts. The crowd was different from a regular night, that was obvious. For one thing, there was less family. Still a lot of women, but a lot more men than usual. The song for 'Hard Times' came on and Hayley slapped the mic against her cheek, mouth hanging open, while giving the first row of men a dirty, teasing look. She was so turned on at the end of the show that.