“You’re in Room 8,” I told a tiny Year-9-er, for example, as I carried her bag up from the school minibus-cum-van, in which I’d collected her ...from the bus station. A good number of parents had chosen to deliver, or should I say offload, their offspring in this way.“Room 8?” she scoffed, “couldn’t you think of anything a bit more imaginative?”“You can give it a name if you like,” I smiled down at her. She was rather pretty, if sulky. In fact all the girls I’d seen had been on the lean and. " As am I," said Oliver, as he touched my face. "What smells so good?" Dinner," I smiled. "I thought we could have a quiet night in."Okay, maybe not quiet, but a night in, just the two of us was what I really wanted. Oliver smiled a wicked smile at me. "Why Ms. Perry, I do not think you're being fully truthful with me."I tried to feign ignorance. "I have no idea what you mean Mr. Stone. Shall we eat?"We sat in the plush black chairs and enjoyed a romantic dinner of foods that are of his world.. She took me outside and round to the back of the club."Fuck i'm horny" she said,"I need a good fucking.But i just need to do something first".At this she lifted her skirt up and pulled her panties to one side."I need a fucking piss first".At this she bent down and began to piss in the street.Unbelievably i found this a real turn on and i got my cock out and began to wank it as what seemed like gallons of piss poured out of her pussy and down the street."You like watching a woman piss in the. The suit behaved exactly like the old one. The balance and responsiveness were identical, and still left me thrilled at my abilities with the exoskeleton turned on.After smashing stuff up for a while and doing my gymnast impression again, we cleaned up the area and headed home. I had a couple of new tricks filed away, including one that Bud had actually cheered about. I'd made myself some of my deadly little Frisbee weapons, and I figured out how to attach them to the outside of the suit so.