“That you’re a bastard?” she asked.“No, you don’t decide when you piss anymore,” he explained, “First thing a kid learns is holding its piss in, you can’t even do that.”“Big deal,” Zania agreed.“So pants up or pants down?” he asked“What the fuck?” she asked incredulously.“You choose, nasty wet pants or nice fresh air, so you can piss when you want.” he asked, “Probably best to keep them down, you’ll only piss them again.”John never gave Zania any choice, Mike lifted her up and John took her trainers off and dragged her pants and jeans off her ankles. He threw her clothes in a heap on the ground. “For fuck’s sake,” Zania wailed.John took a piece of cloth and carefully dried Zania’s legs off. His fingers touched her pubes and a lovely tingle spread through her.“How’s that?” He asked.“Fucking wonderful you dork,” Zania replied sarcastically.“Are you comfortable now?” Dr Leggit asked.“Of course not you dork,” Zania protested, “I have a bare ass and my tits are squashed flat.”Zania. "So, Mike, I'm sure Marisa has told you about our afternoon together," Bekki said confidently. Marisa's head snapped to attention. Bekki wore a clingy jersey top that accentuated every voluptuous curve. Her dark brown eyes burned like coals in their sockets and as she sat with one knee crossed over the other,Marisa couldn't determine exactly who Bekki was trying to seduce. She was strikingly beautiful, just short of super-model perfection and may not have been aware of how devastating her looks really were. Marisa couldn't take her eyes off her. Mike's color deepened but only temporarily. "Yes, she did. I hope you don't mind." Marisa and Mike were very careful about their sexual adventures. Promiscuity did not turn them on, nor did coarseness. If Bekki was going to cheapen their experience by saying too much, Marisa would not hesitate to simply walk out. She waited to see where Bekki was going with her line of conversation. "I told Gilberto, too. We're very particular about who.
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