He wants the old gods back. Their priests give kickbacks." Tim made shooing motions, "go ... arrange an appointment. Tell the king he's being set up."...On a pretty cerulean day, not a cloud in the sky, Wendy met the king and his tax collector. The king arrayed his entire army, all twelve fighting men, nicely ranked, on the city side of the Holy hill The taxman brought his 'enforcement' department, ten armed bullies.'Well, thought the king, 'there's one for The Wendy. She said his army was almost. “Mr. Jensen? MR. JENSEN!!” cried Julie. “ARE YOU ALRIGHT?”Ben Jensen didn’t answer. He was unconscious and slumped toward the door.“MR JENSEN?” cried Julie once again. She reached over and touched him. He fell forward brushing the control yoke.“OH MY GOD! MR JENSEN WHAT’S THE MATTER?” screamed Julie to the unconscious man.She reached with both hands, grabbed him and pulled him back upright. She tried to feel for a pulse but in her fear, she wasn’t sure if he had one or not. She pulled on the. I won't be long." - But Johnny clung to her, sitting there and looking up at her face. The harder he clutched her hand, the more urgently she had to piss. She wiggled her hips, a nervous expression on her face."Please, baby, I have to go to the bathroom." You go an awful lot, don't you, Mom?" he asked quietly.She nodded. "I can't help it." When you have to go, you have to go, right?" Oh, God! If I don't... please, Johnny." She pulled, trying to free her hand, feeling as if she was going to piss. She gets in the tub and sits down as I realize that I need to take a leak. “Damn, I should have peed first.”Renee laughs at me, “Oh, for god’s sake, Sport! Go ahead and pee! It’s not like I’ve never seen anyone do that before.”Ever notice how awkward it is to urinate when someone is watching? Sitting in the tub right next to the toilet, Renee has a front row seat for the big event. She stares at my penis and giggles at me standing here waiting… waiting for what seems like a mini-eternity. I.