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“Oh my gosh…” I swallowed hard. Neither of those options sounded great. “Is there a third option? Please let there be a third option.”

“You can pee on me… golden shower style,” he said teasingly. “You can pick your body part.”

“Ew. That’s disgusting.” I shuddered at the thought. “You’re nasty, Antonio.”

“I’m just joking,” he said quickly. “You wanted a third option.”

“I didn’t think your dirty sexual perversions would be an option,” I told him.

“Thanks for reminding me that you’re basically untouched.”

“What does that mean?”

“If you think you peeing on me is a dirty and sexual perversion…” He shook his head. “You ain’t seen nothing yet.”

“What is that supposed to mean?”

“I’ve had a girl poop when we were doing anal.” He said, and I cringed.

“That’s nasty.” Even though I was slightly disgusted, I felt a twinge of jealousy at his words. I didn’t want to think about him with other women.

“It happens.” His voice was husky. “And if you poop when we do anal, I’ll just clean it up.”

“You’re so gross.” I couldn’t believe what he was saying to me.

“What?” He growled. “And maybe one day I’ll even eat out your booty hole as well. Show you how dirty this big boy can be.”

“Antonio.” I licked my lips, surprised at how turned on I was by his words. What the hell was wrong with me?

“And to be clear, I’ve never licked a booty hole or had a woman piss on me before.” His voice was low. “You’d be my first.”

“No thanks.” I rubbed my forehead. “Hand me the plastic bag, please.”

“Yes, ma’am.” He nodded his head as he handed it to me. “I hope no worms try and—”

“Antonio, shut it.” I grabbed the Ziploc bag from him and shuddered. “I don’t want to hear anything you have to say right now. In fact, I want you to go into the corner and sing loudly.”

“What?” He sounded confused.

“I don’t want you listening to me go to the toilet.”

“What should I sing?”

“Figure it out.” I hurried to the other side of the room and pulled my pants down before squatting and holding the bag between my legs. I had no idea if this was going to work. Knowing my luck, pee was going to go everywhere. I tried to pee, but the silence in the room made me too nervous. “Antonio, please sing,” I pleaded with him.

“Fine,” he said, and then he started rapping a Snoop Dogg song. If I weren’t so tense, I would have burst out laughing. That was the last thing I’d expected. I closed my eyes and tried to pretend I was sitting on my toilet back home. And then I felt the sweet release from my bladder. It seemed to last forever, and there was a little bit of splash, but nothing like I’d been worried about. When I finished, I pressed the bag closed again and put it on the ground. Antonio started rapping to Eminem, and this time I did allow myself a giggle.

“You can stop now,” I said as I pulled up my pants quickly, feeling much better than I’d been feeling just a few moments before.

“You done everything you need to do?” he asked, heading back over to me. He stopped right in front of me, and I could see his eyes searching my face. “Are you hungry?”

“No.” I shook my head. “I couldn’t eat anything right now.”

“Yeah, me either.” He grabbed my hand. “Come and sit down. We’ve got a long night ahead of us.”

“You don’t think we’re going to get out of here tonight?” My voice raised, and I could see his eyes narrowing as he gazed around the room.

“No, I don’t think we are.” We walked to the corner of the room, sat down, and leaned our backs against the wall. It was starting to feel cold, and the musty smell was overwhelming. We sat there for a few minutes, wrapped up in our own thoughts.

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