Remember General Cornwallis? Remember General Westmoreland? They both thought victory was assured, that their objectives were a cakewalk, and neither ...one of them was fighting a force as equitable as the one you're fighting. We may fall in this battle, Wrath. I am able to acknowledge that fact. You need to acknowledge the fact that it might be your forces that fall and make contingency plans for it. That is all I'm telling you."Wrath refused to entertain even the possibility of his forces. No good. She was lost and confused. Then Dee spotted a sleepy bar, The Court. She was a little reluctant, but she had to find her way. The bar was dark. Only the lights behind the bar led her to the bartender.Then she bumped into something. "What? Oh! Excuse me!" Dee told the black man she had just stumbled into. "That's OK!" his confidant voice replied. Dee look at the young man. He was 22-years old, tall, black, with broad shoulders and large tattooed arms."Hi teach. What are you doing here?". “What happened on the day I got home? That sure looked like piss with a little cum in it. Are you and mom doing golden showers on each other?”“Well, you and I have never talked about my sex life but since you’re an adult i guess we can.” I told her how our pee play had started and grew. Often as relationships grow and change there are new elements that come in. Our pee play is one of them. At this point she stood up and straddled me on the chair. I knew that she could feel my erection and was. .” she breathed, realizing what I’d meant, and leaned forward to seize the end of my belt in her teeth. She worried it like a dog, literally growling with frustration as she worked the braided leather out of its confining loop and then jerked on it, throwing her head back, until the belt came free of the buckle. With a grunt of triumph she grabbed the buckle with her mouth and tugged, pulling it part-way out, dropping it and seizing it again closer to the first loop, pulling again, over and.