"What's that?" Kelley knelt down beside him and leaning over his right thigh, her breasts resting on his leg, she held the bucket under his cock and w...ith her other hand, grabbed his relaxed cock and aimed it at the bucket! "What the hell?!?! Kelley, I am not peeing in a bucket! Set me free!" You said that you had to pee really badly. Well...go for it! Piss away! I'll just hold you here so you don't go all wild weasel on us."Stan stared at his daughter in complete disbelief. "Kelley... no, you. So, Jeff had the honors going to the second hole.The next two holes also par 4s. They are slightly longer. Number 2 has a dogleg right with a water hazard, then to make the green a memorable experience, they created an island green just for fun. Number 3 was a bogey hole. It was designed to make you play too aggressively and then pay the penalty for it. It is 385-yard par 4 but would play like a par 5. I birdied two and was able to make a long putt for par on three. At the end of the first. She pocketed the remote, swinging a leash and a new pair of restraints in her right hand as she approached her fallen pet.Trevor was dazed and still groaning in pain. Fatigue weighed down his body, the effects lingering long after the considerable shock stopped channeling through his balls. He floundered on the floor, muttering in disbelief around his phlegm drenched ball gag.“I'm disappointed in you, Trevor” the haughty Futa reprimanded him. Jasmine reached down and grabbed his left hand. She. It is too horribly messy to put into words, but sufficeit to say there was a reason Ken now kept a large plastic bucket in hisroom. Haley stepped out of the bathroom just as Ken approached. Seeingthe concentration on his face, Haley gave an exaggerated ?right this way?hand gesture with her arm and let Ken by.Ken quickly sat and expelled his enema as quietly as his cramps wouldallow. A squeeze from a Fleet enema bottle to rinse left Ken clean as adaisy as he stepped into the shower. Washing.