"I am wearing three things and it is supposed to only be fifty percent off. I can only give one third or two thirds not fifty percent. And we haven't ...seen sales enough for two thirds and I don't want to disappoint with only one third." She turned her attention to the same woman who had fingered her to near orgasm during the last sale night with the last statement.That woman turned to Delores and asked how much more the store needed to make the goal in question. A figure of fifteen hundred. Normally she wouldn’t be in any hurry to get home, but today she figured it would be a very good idea to beat Peter home so she could clean up a bit. God, but she couldn’t believe how big a slut she had been. She knew she was a slut – poor Peter’s poor peter had seen to that – but before that day she had never done more than one man at a time. She had had more than one at a sitting, like Jameson and Robby, but she only had fucked them one at a time, not the two of them together at the same. You take whatever is possible and then divert the piss into this bottle. Luckily this bottle has a 2 inch diameter and can take my cock comfortably even if it is fully erect. You can pinch the cock to stop the flow as and when needed. But I shall stop only when I have let out all the piss I have.”“It is a good idea. But I will empty the bottle first. Pity that some of the juice will be wasted.”“No, stop it. None of the juice will be wasted. Just use the bottle as it is”.She did not understand. I was a lousy cook and prepared food is pretty cheap here so I was at a streetside café when evening when a small skinny waif was going from table to table, begging for food. The Desi people just ignored the small person. I’m trying to lose weight and the portions were always bigger than I needed so I offered what was left. That got me a smile as the food was quickly eaten. I felt good.As I opened the door to my room, I heard someone behind me. A quick glance revealed the waif who had followed.