As she was walking out, I told her that her slip was showing. She waved and said shed fix it. I was sure shed worn a slip to throw me off and shed rem...ove it before meeting Rick. I was awakened shortly after 3am Saturday morning by noises down stairs. I was sure it was Meg, I peeked down stairs, there was Meg putting a pillow on the living room couch and pulling a blanket over herself as she laid down. About 8am I wondered own stairs, Meg was sound asleep, hair and makeup a mess. Meg woke up to. I can still hear myself saying, ?Baby boy wants mommy’s special kiss?. Ah, sweet memories. Sorry for the distraction. Let’s get back to the tub.As I lay in the tub I motioned her to sit on the tub edge and position her nylon feet on my cock. All I said was, ?make them wet?. Like a good little girl she pulled out her clitty and peed all over her feet. She crunched her toes and seemed to enjoy it. The warm piss and wet hose felt wonderful on my staff. I was so turned on I came before her pee. I was only 6 1/2 inches in length and wasn’t sure of the girth. I kept myself clean shaved for swimming and was hoping to make the team this year.I shampooed my hair, and rinsed off, before exiting the shower, shutting it off as I left. I remembered that mom was exhausted so I had to keep down my chit-chats with Heather and the others. Oh, god, Heather! She still thought I was mad at her regarding the Sarah thing. I had to pull her aside and talk to her. I knew what I wanted to say, that it. . she might get a commission for a portrait in oil! The sketches would sell for the equivalent of five dollars in American money, with three dollars going to her. And, she could expect generous tips -- it was the custom in such establishments!Of course, wardrobe was a problem. She didn't even own a long gown, except for a very girlish one in cotton gingham. Perhaps that is why Ernesto had so tactfully suggested taking her shopping.Driving along the Paseo de la Reforma in her mentor's midnight.