"N-no," I croaked in reply."I'm your worst nightmare," he said, his hand around my neck slowly squeezed. This was it, he was going to squeeze the life... out of me, right here on the street."Open your coat," he said, easing the pressure slightly."W-what!" I stuttered."Open your coat," he said again, squeezing my neck to reinforce his demands. My hands quickly unbuckled my belt and I opened my coat."Good girl," he smiled evilly. His free hand moved under my coat and cupped my right breast."Nice,". This was her third time back in Denmark, her business taking her to this country with increasing frequency. Fanden Hus translated loosely to “Hell House” or “Fuck House” as some liked to call it. Years ago it had been a noisy, smoky dance hall frequented by young students who enjoyed the music, drugs and sex long into the night. A few years back the business, including the seedy adult storefront where she had come in, was purchased by a well to do entrepreneur located in Singapore. The owner, a. It might fit differently." Trying not to look like I was in too much of a hurry, I put the other on as well. The sales clerk then suggested that I walk around in them. I stood up and walked down the aisle. Nervously, I said, "These will do."When I looked back up, the sales girl had picked up my shoes and put them in the box the flats came in. She had an awkward look on her face and said, "Why don't you take a stroll around the mall for an hour and then, when you come back, I'll give you back. I’m stiff as a board just typing this. Lol. OK concentrate. Once we were finished there was what felt like a gallon of liquid under my body. As she is still on top of me with her denim skirt up around her waist she tells me that she still has to pee. I’m thinking how in the hell could she have even one ounce left in her, but my mouth said wash me off baby. She said, you want me to pee on you? I said I would love nothing more. About 10 seconds later she let out a soft moan and all I could feel.