That was clearly his fetish. xxx She continued towards his spread legs, thinking the man wants her to suck him off, like the last couple of times. She then proceeded to the toilet block. — “Sorry, sir.” — she said, genuinely embarrassed — “It doesn’t seem to go. — “Come.” — he said in a commanding voice, like one would to a dog. Wet toilet paper was sticking in places. Finally the man grabbed her head, and Lilly placed her hands behind her back in sign of servitude. She concluded he was suspecting some sort of an ambush, and was expecting to find FBI hiding under some bench. After the small amount of pee, she took a piece of toilet paper, and cleaned herself.
