I would drink a ton of water so I could pee with force, and I would lay in the grass of the front yard, belly down and with just my shirt on and let l...oose a stream of such force that it would shoot straight up in the air like a firehose coming from between my ass cheeks. Some would even splash back down onto me. Man, that felt SOOO good. I would feel enormous pressure building inside me and little did I know that my body really wanted to orgasm.One day, one a particular bit of crazed. This is your daughter. Think about something else."I'm going to shower this off," Brenda announced, stepping out of her pants. "Can we get something to eat later?" Restaurant downstairs is open all night," I replied. "And there's always room service." Good. I feel like I have to practically starve myself for these things. Won't take a minute." She bounded into the bathroom again, and my last look at her was of those lovely long legs, leading up to the perfect cleft of her buttocks.Stop!! . "And that is better. Mmmm."A hand glides across my ass. I freeze in place. "Turn around sweetie."I slowly turn to face Glen. I knew it would be him. As I turn to face that adorably messy red hair his lips meet mine in a firm kiss. I swoon as his arms encircle my waist. As he pulls me in closer I feel the size of his package press against mine. His hands fondle my bare butt cheeks as we kiss. Glen finally breaks for air and I almost launch myself back at him. He holds me back by my shoulders and. But Dulcie stretched her arms wide, and Suki must have flown across the cabin, because suddenly she was wrapped up in Dulcie’s arms, sobbing, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”Dulcie was patting her on the back and her lips were moving silently.I felt a hand on my shoulder – but there wasn’t room behind me – and a voice murmured in my ear, “All will be well.”“Julian of Norwich,” I said, and Dulcie’s eyes flicked to mine momentarily.“Yes. A friend. A sister,” the voice said, a smile clear in it.“I think.