Not a single drop is spilled. Thank you, buddy, you saved my life. I needed that.His cock, after years of being erect, finally dies down. “Buddy” ...stood motionless, enjoying the euphoria, the relief, he was so happy. Emma looks over at the other horses. Every one of them was staring at her. The males all sported erections. Guys please, I just ate. My belly is FULL of buddy’s cum. So tasty, isn’t that right my big stallion?The horse neighs. Three of the horses walk towards her, bumping her with. "Piss on your face" orders my Master and I raise my hips up and shoot piss onto my face and into my mouth. "Good Boy" he says. My piss tastes a little bit strong but as the night goes and we drink a lot more water it will be less salty and more sweet. As I finish peeing my Master, a young, slim smooth Chinese man, steps onto the bath with his feet standing on each side. He is above me and I look up at his smooth strong body, his balls, still in the cockring, standing out proudly and the head of. Then I noticed a woman wrapped up with completely drenched cloth trying to save her head from the storm at the corner of my open corridor.When I approached her, she was shaking like hell and unable to talk. She might have been here for a while. She was a brown skinned young labor girl. She had a platic basket with cheap women imitation stuff. She obviously was selling those things in the labor quarters. I opened my door and asked her to get in.But she was hesitating. I pulled her arm to get in.. So just lay off. You’ve had a couple of big shocks, so we’ll cut you some slack, but I have to say your mum would be appalled if she heard you taking it out on this girl.’Tom turned to me. ‘You get off lass. Go and get some lunch and take a break. I’ll deal with misery guts.’I got back that evening to find The Rolling Stones on the iPod and Father and son arguing.‘They’re all playing different things, there’s no structure to it.’ Will said.‘Aye lad it’s like life, sometimes you just let people.