My hand swirl with the water and dropped into the jet spraying into the drain as I said to Peter: “I would love to have you aim your penis, urinate ...nto the toilet bowl, and then getting a nice flush from you, it is like a Jacuzzi in this toilet bowl. It is like taking a ‘bath’ in the toilet.” Peter explained that he is unable to get hard or cum but still like to play. We exited the stalls and I told him to go ahead and wash first as I placed my whole wet arm in the urinal while I wait. Peter. He could barely think at all. His only thoughts were the scream his mouth couldn’t deliver. The blackness before his closed eyes became red, and then black again. -=- He watches, curious, as the cat examines its prey. In a moment, he knows, it will pounce on the tiny baby mouse, ending its life. Probably it will play with it for a while, harassing the terrified creature until at last the terrible journey is ended. Although he knows he could stop this if we wanted, he does not move. He has. His legs moved of their own accord."By the fireplace," Connie commanded. "Scott, put your arm around her, she's not going to bite."Scott waited for a quip from Janie, but she said nothing. He could feel her trembling as he put his arm around her waist.They posed for pictures until Scott said they were going to be late to the party if they didn't leave.Janie stopped him by the truck, hidden from view of the house. She undid the coat and revealed a green velvet dress with a criminally short. Jilly then spread her thighs and I watched in awe as she urinated into the dog`s bowl, as she finished she turned to Mandy and ordered her to clean her up. She licked Jilly`s vagina of dripping urine without a second thought.Jilly looked up at me, “Whenever Mandy needs her pussy licked clean you will do it, you understand?” she ordered.I nodded.Jilly then instructed Mandy that when she was ready to piss, to urinate in the bowl and let Daddy drink it.Jilly unclipped Marks gag and let him drink.