“I have to pee. Do you want to go first? We both need to shower, but I know girls usually get all embarrassed when a boy hears or watches them pee. ...Boys don’t have that problem. Well at least I don’t,” I told her. “Want to share the shower? I can really scrub on your back and wash your hair or we can even screw again if you want. But if you don’t hurry up and decide you will have to wait. I feel like I need to pee a gallon or more. Then I plan on getting in the shower.”She stood still as I. It was quiet at first, and almost unnoticeable. The sound intruded in the conversation only for moments, impossible to decipher, and always coming from different quarters. It nagged at the edge of Vanille’s consciousness, until one cry of higher volume finally registered.When her eyes widened upon realizing that what she’d been hearing were sounds of passion, Karen noticed and laughed.“Guess you finally heard, huh?”“Well, yes,” Vanille answered in a quiet voice. “I thought it wasn’t about. We are also going to discuss some rather delicate issues, mostly with having to do with the trip home and what is going to occur when we get home. My first big question is, would it be better if you leaders are done while the three birthday girls waiting in my den, or would it be better if they were with us?"Yoko piped up and said, "Sir, the more witnesses the better. All of these girls have seen what can happen to one of us if the men on my planet feel we have broken our vows. A flogging to. Terri and Mike 's eyes were glued to the young couple. Terri ’s to the huge protrusion covered by the red cloth and Mike with, well everything. The girl was a knockout! After what seemed like a few minutes, the couple stopped talking and started dancing to the soft music coming from the stereo. The man was holding the ass of the young lady and as he massaged the soft flesh in his hands and the bulge of his crotch pressed against her mound as they danced. The girl was responding by grinding.