I told Cindy to run her hand up one leg and Molly to do the same with the other and both girls were now running their hands up the inside of my thighs..., naturally Cindy got to the top first and her hand went up inside the leg and I felt her soft worm hand cup my balls and grab the base of my throbbing shaft, Molly wasn’t far behind and was nervous about touching me but eventually followed her friend and I now had two hands fondling and caressing my bits.“How does that feel Molly?” I asked as I. "As a show of team solidarity, I would like you all to wear these today. This is a very difficult time for all of us, gentlemen. In light of the events of the weekend, I think we should consider dedicating the balance of this season to Skip and Theo."There was a murmur of assent from all of us. Nobody on the team even considered disagreeing with the sentiment. Coach Neville asked for a show of hands, and it was a unanimous decision that we would play the rest of our games for our two fallen. Surprisingly she even smiled as I peed on her body. I held my urine and moved closer to her head, grabbing her hair I let my urine flow again into her hair soaking it with my aroma. Happy at how good she was being I let her stand and I turned on the warm water. "Stand and wash me, then wash yourself. You have been a good bitch, very willing today." Excitedly she stood, enjoying the fact that I had called her my good “lil” bitch which I had never done before. She took the soap and washed. Unfortunately, here I was, just moments away from embarrassing myself tothe point where David would have a story to tell for years, at my expense.The group in front of us went inside, leaving me and my brother as thenext ones up."Can I see your tickets?" The attendant at the door held out his hand. Meand David both gave ours to him as he scanned them and placed them in abucket. "Please stay with your group, no flash photography, no profanity,no filming, no touching the staff. Any questions." We.