I felt the lipstick on her lips as she kissed my now bare shoulder, and I felt the hair rising on the back of my neck as her kisses moved further up m...y neck. Her hands reached down over my shoulders and onto my chest, where they came to a rest about the button of my pants almost as though they were reaching to go down my pants.‘When should I let you see me in this outfit?’ she asked, ‘Or should I let you see me at all?’ An involuntary whine of alarm escaped my slightly opened lips and nothing. Behind them was more forest, more opportunity to find cover and convenience if forced to do a fighting retreat. They would inflict much damage on the attacking army before breaking through to grassland.As the morning dragged on and no attack came, it gave them more opportunity to buttress their forward lines. Yet the commander was not stupid. He knew of the gap in the ridge, and of the cleverness of Lord Duric.So when the great stones hurtled by Duric's catapults came sailing over the ridge,. 'Forty chips up' she replied. Fuck!I sat down on the chair next to her and put one chip on red and one chip on 18. Black 33. I had another three goes winning nothing, before putting my last two chips on the red three. Which promptly came up and gave me 36 chips. I deposited 25 of these with the banker and then went back to the blackjack table.Although it was draughty, it was also profitable and by 1:30 I was another 100 chips better off. icum4u was walking around in just the women's underwear. My eyes were shut tight to avoid any of the backsplash getting into them. Small bits of spray still spit out onto my face and neck as I chugged down Leslee’s stinking urine. My other two sisters both laughed — I guess Leslee’s playful and somewhat cruel mannerism was amusing to them. I didn’t care, I was loving it. I was doing my absolute best to not miss a single drop of her piss, and I was frankly doing an amazing job. She continued her stream of piss directly into my.