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                                  Andrew Roller Presents
                              NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
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                                     LIQUID PLEASURES

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                                        Chapter Seven

         "IÑI can't go in my dress, I just can't!" Susie said.
         "Silly girl, I know it's hard the first time, but I even kept you 
from wearing panties so you would feel more comfortable letting it 
out," Elaine said.  "Perhaps you should drink more water."
         "But my bladder's about to burst!" Susie said.  Her eyes were wet 
with tears.
         "You mean Susie's not wearing any panties?" Gloria asked Elaine.  
         "No," Elaine said.  "I thought it might make it easier for her to pee 
if she wore nothing under her dress."
         "Well, we can't have that!" Gloria said.  "Not wearing panties takes 
all the fun out of it!"  She rose from her chair and called for the 16-
year-old.  "I can make a girl pee, Elaine, don't you worry any about that.  
But she must pee properly, in her panties!"  
         The 16-year-old, noting the urgent tenor in Elaine's voice (made 
so in part by the fact that the woman herself was still holding back her 
first pee), came hurrying in.  The young girl, still unused to the heels, 
twice nearly fell flat on her face as she rushed to the table.  Her 
panties, surprisingly, were still bunched about the base of her bottom, 
which added nothing to her ability to walk.  Once more the men ogled 
her, the stiffening pestles trapped in their pants causing them 
increasing discomfort.
         "Melanie, fetch some undies for our young friend here," Gloria said 
to the girl.  "She needs panties to pee in."
         "She can have mine, ma'am," Melanie offered, hooking her thumbs 
in the waistband of her black undies.
         "No, dear, yours are too small even for you," Gloria said.  "Run and 
get Susie a pair of her own...about size 34, I would imagine," Gloria 
added, looking down at Susie's squirming lap.  
         "You're cruel," Elaine said to Gloria.
         "Nonsense, my dear, I'll show you how to do this," Gloria replied.  
A moment later Melanie returned with a pair of sheer white undies.  
         "Slip these on," Gloria said to Susie, handing her the panties.  But 
then she took them from her and handed them back to Melanie.  "Here, 
get under the table and slide them on for her.  The poor girl can hardly 
move, she has to pee so badly."
         Melanie ducked under the table and took Susie's calves in her 
hands, beneath her gown.  A moment later Susie felt the panties sliding 
up her legs, and then Melanie's hands fitting them to her pussy and 
urging her bottom up to slip them over her rear.  
         "Done!" Melanie said, shooting back up from under the table.  
Despite the maturity of her breasts she still had the eager attitude of a 
little girl.  
         "Good, now bring that ice bucket a little closer to me," Gloria 
said.  Melanie went around in back of Gloria and, with a grunt, picked up 
an ice bucket and its accompanying stand.  She brought it close to 
Gloria.
         "Shall I call a butler to open the bottle, ma'am?" Melanie said of 
the wine bottle which sat in the bucket of ice.
         "No, that will not be required, thank you," Gloria said.  "Perhaps 
later, when we have already finished what is on the table."
         "Taste it if you wish," Elaine interjected.  "I hope we exhaust my 
entire cellar with our little party."
         "It's the ice I need right now," Gloria said.  Melanie and several of 
the nearby guests watched as Gloria drew a cube from the bucket.  
         "How do your panties feel, nice and warm and dry?" Gloria asked 
Susie, turning once more to her.  Susie nodded, her hips wiggling in a 
desperate need to pee.  The attention of yet more guests was drawn to 
Gloria's unfolding drama.  A few of the women, in contravention of 
stated policy, were now without bras.  Gloria's husband beckoned 
Melanie to his side.  She perched her bottom against the side of his 
torso.  Her gaze shifted to Susie and Gloria.  Gently Gloria's husband 
began massaging Melanie's bare bottom.
         "Poor little darling, mommie trained you well, didn't she?"  Gloria 
said to Susie.  "But now I'm your mommie, and I've got different rules."  
Gloria lifted up her ice cube and touched it to Susie's breast.  The 
blonde's teeth chattered at the feel of the frozen cube against her 
warm white flesh.  Slowly Gloria traced a circle with the cube about 
Susie's pink areola.  Then she lifted the cube from Susie's nearest 
breast and took it to the farther, where she once more made a chilly 
wet circle about Susie's areola.  She lifted the cube momentarily and 
then touched it to the erect bud of Susie's nipple.  
         "Oooch!" Susie cried, and suddenly began releasing her pee into her 
panties.  
         "You're peeing, aren't you?" Gloria asked Susie delightedly.  The 
girl tossed her head back and nodded, face upraised.  Gloria kept 
working her magic upon Susie's nipples with the ice cube.
         "I've been drinking too, in the kitchen," Melanie offered.
         "Would you like to pee too, with the help of the cube?" Gloria 
asked.
         "Yes," Melanie said.  "I don't have to go that bad, but I'll bet the 
cube would make me pee."  Even before Gloria's husband could offer his 
assistance she reached back behind herself and unhooked her bra.  Her 
rocket breasts sprang free, thrusting outward in all their jiggly glory.  
Melanie brushed the bra down her arms and let it flutter to the floor.
         Gloria rose and walked over to stand beside Melanie.  Susie found 
that the 16-year-old's crotch was right next to her own face.  Gloria 
stood just behind her chair, off to the side closest to her husband.  
         Gloria cupped one of Melanie's breasts.  The girl bit her lower lip 
as Gloria raised the cube.  It touched her exquisite flesh.  Melanie 
jerked her shoulders.  Her breast wiggled in Gloria's hand.  
         Gloria's husband decided to add his own contribution to Melanie's 
impending peeing ceremony.  Carefully he delved his finger between the 
cheeks of her ass.  He touched her anus.  Melanie wiggled upon the digit, 
and the result, intended or not, was that her sphincter opened briefly to 
the pressure of his finger.  Gaining purchase with the tip, he forced his 
finger up her rectum to the first knuckle.  Suddenly the hushed sound of 
urine being released came to his ears.
         The front of Melanie's panties still managed to cover most of her 
pubic triangle.  Now, despite the blackness of the fabric, an even darker 
spot upon the undies became visible between her thighs.  The farther 
observers, sensing what was happening but unable to distinguish 
between the growing pee stain and the rest of Melanie's panties, 
became fully aware now as urine began trickling down her inner thighs.
         "Good girl," Gloria congratulated Melanie.  
         "You can leave off the ice now," Melanie said.
         "What?  I wouldn't think of it," Gloria said.  "Especially if it 
discomfits you."
         "Oooch!  Your husband has his finger up my bottom!" Melanie said 
aloud.
         "My, my, we'll have to take a cube to his dick," Gloria said, 
glancing over the girl's back.
         Elaine came over and seated herself in Gloria's chair.  She plucked 
a cube from the nearby bucket and touched it to Susie's teat.  The 
blonde's back stiffened.  Her nipple wiggled upon Elaine's ice.
         "I know there's still more pee in you," Elaine said softly.  "And I'm 
going to keep teasing you with this ice until I get out every last drop."
         "Please, Elaine," Susie shivered.  "My bladder's empty, it really is!"
         "But you drank so much," Elaine said.  "Surely it will refill again?"
         "Yes, butÑ" Susie began.  Elaine put her finger to the girl's lips 
and shushed her.
         "Keep drinking!" Gloria called out to the guests, even as her 
husband used his free hand to raise one of the little water bottles to 
Melanie's lips.  The girl reluctantly glugged down the fluid, as Gloria 
kept the ice at her tit to make it come back out between her legs.  
         "Yes, as you can feel, I have a very plush rug in this room," Elaine 
called out to her guests.  "You needn't worry about flooding my house, 
this rug can absorb all you're able to put out."
         Some time later Gloria asked her husband if he would like to 
enjoy a frozen confection.  He readily agreed, and to his surprise he was 
presented with Melanie's nipples to suckle.  Melanie was turned about 
to face him, and as he supped he slipped a hand inside the front of her 
panties to massage her crotch.  
         Susie whimpered with pain as Elaine tormented her with the ice.  
Gloria, now bereft of Melanie, suggested to Elaine that the two of them 
each suck one of Susie's teats.
         "It's the least we can do, having made them so cold," Gloria told 
Elaine.  The hostess agreed, and together they bent near to Susie to 
share the fruit of her bosoms.  Susie practically fed her breasts into 
the women's warm mouths, so desperate was she to be rid of the cold.  
The women's hands played upon her lap, pushing as best they could 
against her pussy through her wet gown and undies.
         Other guests now left off peeing and began partaking of each 
other's bodies.  Men's penises sprang up through opened zippers, finally 
able to breathe fresh air after so many hours of confinement.  The last 
of the women's bras fluttered away, baring breasts not a few of which 
were subjected to the pangs of errant ice cubes.
         The older man who had earlier spoken so eloquently of whipping 
rose and walked over to where Melanie's glossy white rump writhed in 
steady humping to the motions of the hand at her pussy.  The man gave 
Melanie's bottom a sound slap with his hand.  Melanie did not even look 
up, but Gloria's husband dropped his left hand from where it cupped her 
breast to place it protectively over her rear.
         Melanie lifted both her hands, which by now were on her 
paramour's penis, and drew them back to his hand which covered her 
bottom.  She lowered it, baring the milky white flesh once more.  The 
older man, surprised, sensed his opportunity.  He raised his palm once 
more and brought it down hard on Melanie's bottom.  Melanie jerked at 
the blow.  Her hands had by now returned to the penis of Gloria's 
husband, and her jerking in response to the blow caused her to yank at 
the dick.  Gloria's husband himself wrenched at the added pleasure.  He 
returned his rejected hand to cup Melanie's breast once again, 
massaging the erect cone of flesh as he suckled its tip.
         Blow after blow fell upon Melanie's bottom, each one causing her 
pussy to grate against the hand of Gloria's husband upon her pussy, 
while her own hands gave an added jerk upon his rod.  The excitement of 
smacking such a fine bottom soon overcame the older man, however.  He 
had barely made Melanie's bottom a light shade of pink when he realized 
he was about to come.  He drew forth his stiff little dick with the 
intention of buggering her.  But as Melanie sensed the head of his cock 
delving between her nether cheeks, following the path that Gloria's 
husband had earlier opened with his finger, she yanked herself 
downward and threw herself across Gloria's husband's lap.
         "Guess she's not interested, sorry," Gloria's husband said to the 
older man, and pushed him away. 
         "You bet I'm not," Melanie said to Gloria's husband.  She felt the 
iron rod of his dick pressing against the lowest portion of her stomach.  
She looked up at him brightly.  "What's your name, anyway?" Melanie 
asked Gloria's husband.
         "Jim," the man replied.  "Did that spanking make your bottom hot?"
         "A little," Melanie said with a pensive air.
         "Perhaps some ice will cool it down," Jim suggested, picking up a 
nearby cube.
         "Nooo!  Don't you dare!" Melanie cried, wriggling like a fish upon 
his lap and, incidentally, his penis.  But Jim would not be deterred.  He 
spread the cheeks of Melanie's bottom with his hand and then began 
tracing the crevice between her nether curves with the cube.
         "Oooh!  You beast!  I didn't take any hits THERE!"  Melanie cried of 
her crevice.  
         "Never can be too sure," Jim said.  "But don't worry, I'll do the rest 
when I'm done with your crack.  Then I'll probably have to warm the 
whole thing up again."  Melanie was not the only one to know what Jim's 
last statement implied.  The older man, rubbing himself, ejaculated at 
Jim's promise of an additional spanking. 

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