‘I’ll take the lighter one, if you don’t mind.’ ‘No, I like stout. But, you should try a taste of this. It’s a brewery from up on the lake.... The lager is theirs, too. They’ve won a lot of awards.’ ‘I don’t know that much about beer.’ ‘I get what I know from Jimmy. He was a beer maker way before he started hanging around the winery. He makes good beer, too. ‘ A waitress appeared, wearing cut off shorts, tennis shoes and a tee shirt with a pinned name tag reading ‘Donna’. ‘You know what you want?’. Glug, glug, glug.The tramp coughed and spluttered, his cock bucking the final remnants into the open cone. As the Boss slowly extracted the funnel Debbie's ass dribbled the yellow liquid over her slit onto the bed. She groaned feeling her hole give way slowly the piss belching from her like a wet shit. "Uggggghhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" Her puckered anus spluttered and popped as the piss pumped from her, down her thighs onto strong calves pooling on the bed around her knees.She could hear the loud. ?Alright, Tracy, I think that's a wrap. Good work, we got some great footage today.?Tracy let herself go slack, feeling droplets of urine roll down her naked flesh, and watched numbly as the men turned off the cameras and dressed themselves. ?So... I can... really go now...???Yeah, of course,? said Will absently, zipping up his pants. ?Hey, should we cc you on the press release???The... the what...?? she asked, confused.?The press release. You know, the video we're going to send out to the. Every time her mind wandered, and it wandered repeatedly, she could see the snake there in the bathtub, and the more she thought about it, the worse it got to her.No matter how bad she had to go -- and by the time that Tiffany had Henry ready for school, it was pretty bad -- she could not force herself go to into the bathroom again. It was hard to get made up in the bedroom, but it would have to do, no matter what. Even as bad as she had to go to the bathroom by the time she got to the office,.