Im about to get comfortable when theres a knock at the door. But who the hell is it? I open the door and a bellboy appears, holding a parcel. It must be a gift from my wishlist from one of my fans The delivery man looks at me and asks if this is the way to introduce myself. I answer him that in my house I dress as I please and that he should mind his own business. I pick up the parcel and throw it on the sofa. I am telling him that he has disturbed me when he interrupts me by asking for a glass of water. This guy is really getting on my dick. An idea occurs to me... I reply that I have something better to offer him, like champagne... Great, gladly, he tells me. I grab a goblet, shift my panties, and leaving it in the background I fill the goblet with my divine urine. I hand it to him and in an imperative/sensual way order him to drink it. I take him by the lapel and he as if mesmerized swallows it all. Vintage or extra dry? He thanks me and I shoo him away. Now I can finally rest...
