Miss A jumped back with an exaggerated yelp."Oh my," she cried out. "Look what you did, pissing all over my new boots!" She stamped around with theatr...ical exaggeration. "What do we do now? I can't very well meet my clients dripping with the piss of an incontinent little slut whore, can I?"Licia sobbed quietly as she fought to stop the rivulets coming down her thighs. Miss A laid both hands on the bare high ass and lifted one boot, pushing it between the spread legs into the girl's face."I know. I sleep in the nude and she looked at me like we were going to have make-up sex.We didn’t.I went back to my room and locked the door. Several minutes later, the door knob slowly turned, but the dead bolt would not let Debbie in. It was doing its job. That was when I heard the sobbing. I know it sounds shitty, but I was waiting for this. She was beginning to feel, emotionally, that things were very serious. That was good.It went on like this for the rest of that week and the next three. We ate. Amanda threw open the door to the cabin and snapped on the lights. When Charlie stepped into the room behind her he stopped in amazement. He could see she had planned this little side trip well. There was three bottles of champagne in a cooler along with a pile of nibblies on the table. When she opened the refrigerator Charlie saw many food items and a lot of drinkables.Charlie grabbed Amanda and pulled her to him once more, giving her a deep kiss. He pulled back and looked down into her face. Chaga placed his hand on the top of Lara's head and withdrew his cock from herr mouth. He stepped back from her, the monstrous cock standing fully erect and menacing. Lara worked her aching jaw and cast her eyes down on the floor in shame."Once again a magnificent performance, Miss Croft," gasped the breathless Chaga.He put his hands and his hips and started laughing."So," he said, "This is the famous Lara Croft! Not such much an adventurer as a cheap little cock-sucker! Ha-Ha!"With that.