He looked back up into her eyes from but couple of feet away and smiled at her.He looked back up into her eyes from but couple of feet away and smiled at her. She understood. Embarrassed she tightened her bladder muscles and a golden stream began to flow profusely until, about a minute or two later, she was empty and it died to a dribble. He released her spread nether lips, turned his palm up and patted them gently, stepped back, then moved off again toward her right. She heard a squeeking noise and, suddenly, a fine spray of warm water descended from the ceiling above her head and upward from the floor below, totally engulfing her in it's cooling mist.. He returned and stood in front of her as the water misted downward and shot upward to bathe and cleanse her bound, strapped. rigged body. The water grew warmer until it was soothingly hot as it struck her body and the ran down in rivers toward the floor. He walked back off to her right and returned with a small hose and nozzle in his hand. He aimed the nozzle at her and squeezed the handle. The stream of water that resulted hit her between her outward thrust bare breasts, stinging a little, but not greatly. Her bearded, handsome "attendant" played the stream downward until it was striking her lower belly just above her pubic hair and then he lowered it and let it massage her sex as he played it up and down her crotch, kneeling down to assure that he got up under it with the tingling, pleasant stream. |