It’s only 10 minutes away.” “I’m in room 129, first floor in the back. Be here in 30 minutes.” That was all he said. And he was logged of...f.I hustled about some “housekeeping” chores - shower, shave, manscaping touch-up. I threw on some loose fitting gym shorts, sans underwear, along with a t-shirt and flops and headed out. In the car I began to feel those telltale “butterflies” in my stomach; the fleeting fear and possible regret… but i continued on.I arrived at this rather nonde hotel and. He struggled to swallow as she continued to flood his mouth with her piss. After what felt like nearly a minute of swallowing her piss down one gulp at a time without a breath, his lungs were in agony and he was feeling light headed. After more time passed, still gulping piss as she continued to fill his mouth without pause, the urge to breathe subsided and he began to feel euphoric. She finally stopped pissing, but remain seated for a bit and squirted a few more final squirts while he. It took a while, but I finally got angry. I tried to hide my anger from you, but you saw it. You started to cry. By now, I know that you know how I feel when I see a woman cry. It can be any woman, a little girl, an old woman on her deathbed, a complete stranger, or a close friend. I’ve told you about that before. I’ve told you how I feel that I have to fix things. I guess I have some sort of hero complex. I dream that knights in shining armor can be real, and I think I must become one when a. “My dear Miss Curry, what shook you up so badly?”Even trying hard to focus, she could only stammer. “Th ... they ordered a d ... dress for me, and it’s b ... beau ... beautiful!”“Well, we cannot have her show up at Mr. Leeds’s looking like a prisoner of war,” Angela insisted. “It’s a simple dress, never worry.”“Oh, dear! Will young Mr. Leeds stand a chance?”“He never did in the first place, and now his father will be equally helpless,” Mirabel smiled. “Do not fret, my dearest Thomas. All will.