I pressed hard on Tarmant's bunghole, and my fingertip slid in, provoking a shriek as she suddenly came, and drove Naltort to orgasm as well.We cuddle...d through the afterglow, then reluctantly began to leave the bed to start our day. The weekend was over, and it was time to face classes again. And there was a small trip into deepest, darkest bureaucracy-land as well, to inform the government that we had bonded to each other.We were all nervous about that, each for our own reasons. I was a. " Shirley said as she began making adjustments to the camera.Mark was in front of the backdrop and amazed at how difficult it was wetting. He had to go but the act of wetting into something kept him from doing so. Shirley waited as did Helen. This was another little milestone she was hoping for.Mark's face said it all as it softened. Shirley began snapping pictures and Helen beamed as her little baby wet into his diaper.Mark couldn't believe he was doing this as the warm liquid spread from the. "Shirl says I might get a shot at the upstairs bar when it opens."Scott poured the liquid concoction into a glass."Garnish with an orange slice and a maraschino cherry." I hope that's okay," he said as he handed the glass to her."You did great. Nice meeting you," she said."See you around," he replied. He enjoyed watching her walk away, but he had the thought that Shirl might not appreciate him poaching from the staff. He turned his attention back to the bottle cooler and finished stocking. He. My name is Steve. Nice to meet you Barbara. Can I buy you a drink?” he kindly offered. “Hmm..I already had one. But it wouldn’t hurt. Can you get me a Heineken?” Barbara replied following by an “of course” from her new acquaintance. The two bodies sat in the dimly lit bar getting to know each other for about forty minutes. It turned out that Steve was married as well and was working as a retail store manager not far from the bar. He had a rather pleasant personality, Barbara had noticed. He.