"But better strange? " he asked again."Yes," I replied."Then say it," he demanded."It feels strange but exciting. So yes, that is better than before,"... I replied."Good," he said with a peaceful expression, one that hadn't changed at all. He looked as if he were totally in control. I suppose that he thought he was. It was like Max always said, the only real control they have is what we choose to give them. So who is really in control? I had to admit that it was exciting to give up control. I. Upon opening it and removing the figurine, tears started to flow and a smile grew across her face.?It's wonderful! Thank you so much!? she said, putting the figurine on the coffee table so that she could hug Paula once more.She took a look in the bag to see what else was in there.?Oh, just something formal for later and clothes for tomorrow," said Paula.Kelly looked at her after the word ?tomorrow? was mentioned. She said nothing though and let it pass.?We're glad you've brought something. " Yes, you little whore. You belong to Daddy and Daddy's going to mark you as his property." Zeke said. And grabbing his now flaccid cock, he aimed it at Chrissie's chest and began to piss on her.Zeke marked her chest and legs and then ordered her to turn around so that he could piss all over her back. When Chrissie had been completely pissed on below the neck, Zeke cut off his flow momentarily."Turn around and open your mouth." He ordered, roughly.Chrissie did as ordered. And Zeke started. After a few minutes standing at the urinals, getting my cock hard, wishing for someone to come in, I assumed, the guy that entered the cubicle would be leaving shortly and may wonder why I'm still there, so I headed into a cubicle, I was there for a few moments when I heard a flush and the door of his cubicle open, guessing he was done I waited a few moments with the intention of heading back to a urinal, until I noticed, in the reflection on the tiles down the sides of the cubicle door I could.