"Did they ask you about your dad?" I asked."Of course, I told them Robert and I planned to go by tonight to see him. We hadn't seen him since the Wedd...ing, but I had called him. I couldn't remember exactly when since I was very upset." she explained."Did you tell them I came for dinner last night," I asked"Yes Robert cooked venison for us," she said."Good I'll change my story to match that one. What time did you tell them I left?" I asked."I thought 10 PM was about right," she said."Good,. .. but I didn't SAY things like that. My attention on the flapper sort of distracted me, I think."Why thank you, Bobby," she said, with syrup in her voice. "You know how to make an old single lady feel pretty good." Uh, sorry," I said, darting a look at her. She had never berated me for looking her over, after that first time. I tried not to do it too often, or too obviously, but she WAS a stone fox, and I had been a horny sixteen-year-old all summer, and had just become a horny. His passion for the games was lost on me, but I loved our new closeness regardless. There was one change in me as well. As I said, I have always been a sexual being, but had never at all had been an exhibitionist. For some reason, after the little mishap in Kyle's room, I suddenly became titillated at the idea of being watched. On more than a few occasions, I rubbed myself off in bed, imagining someone peering in the window, or viewing me in some other way. It was new and sexy, and I really. ” She did and he started to piss in her face, “Open your mouth and leave it open until I am done” she did and urine went in her mouth and down her chin. When he was done, he grabbed her cheeks and closed her mouth making her swallow. 
He got her up and took her inside the house to the bathroom, “You got 5 minutes to clean up, don’t make me come in and get you either.” She looked at him nodded her head and began the water to get in the shower. Once she was clean she went into the bedroom where.