Stalls 2 and 4 had holesdrilled on each side, at approximate crotch level, each hole about five inchesin circumference. Stall 2 had a sign, written in... girlish pink lipstick, thatread 'Baby Swallows'. On stall 4, in whorish bright red, in a diferent femininehand, was scrawed, 'Alley Pussycat'. ? After a couplespecial drinks and instruction from JonPaul, Bebe aka Baby Swallows took herplace in stall2. She stripped off her top then raised her miniskirt and got onher knees, of course. A dick would. I lifted her head up to mine and kissed her hard and deep oncemore and then pushed her back down to my cock , this time thoughas I pushed and pulled her head up and down on my cock I lickedmy fingers and reached with my other hand and began to roughlyfinger her tiny, perfect little arse. She seemed startled for the first time but I wasn'tgoing to stop now and deep down she knew it. First one fingerslipped in and gradually I worked in another and another.Three fingers slipped painfully in and. With great trepidation, and a prayer to a God I don't believe in - which I hoped He wouldn't hold against me right now - I looked to see how the wheel was physically constructed...The wheel and ball looked IDENTICAL to the one used at Spirit Mountain, other than some irrelevant decorative differences, which was a HUGE relief. The first potential obstacle didn't seem to exist.I was very eager to test my NP, but Prof had requested that I wander around enough to know where all the various roulette. I was wrong, that’s not what he had in mind at this moment. He grunted a little and I felt something hot. He was peeing. I could feel it hit the sweet spot right inside the open gape of the speculum, I heard the familiar sound of liquid filling a container. I was the container, the liquid was his piss. I moaned and grunted squirmed, chocking more on my cunt rag gag. He shouted “shut the fuck up” in an angry voice and I settle down a little. He shook off the last few drops and I could feel my.