Miss Richardson could see that there was a little wet spot in the crotch of those panties. The counselor was pleased to discover that the little girl's cunt was already lubricating itself.

Sandy sat down on the toilet with her knees spread. Miss Richardson knelt before her with great interest expressed on her beautiful face.

"I want to be able to see the tinkle come out," Miss Richardson said. The little girl leaned forward a little and reached between her legs with both hands.

Sandy used the tips of her tiny fingers to peel back her inner cunt lips so that they would not get in the way of her golden urine.

Miss Richardson smacked her lips obscenely as she watched the yellow juice spurt from the pussy. Sandy felt naughty and good. She felt like showing off.

Sandy knew how to contract her muscles so that her urine squirted out like a masculine ejaculation – but the joke was missed on Miss Richardson.

When Sandy was done with her pee Miss Richardson said, "Let me wipe your little pussy for you."

"Okie-dokie," Sandy said cheerfully. The beautiful blonde tore off several sheets of toilet paper.

Miss Richardson stuck her hand up under the little girl's tail and Sandy let loose involuntarily with one last squirt of pee, getting all over the woman's hand.

"Ooops," Sandy said. Her face felt hot as she flushed with embarrassment.

"I guess you weren't quite finished yet," Miss Richardson said with a laugh. "Don't turn all red on me. I don't mind. I like it."

Miss Richardson wiped that pussy gingerly with the toilet paper and Sandy shivered. She had never been wiped by someone else before. It felt a thousand times better than when she did it herself.

Miss Richardson then stood and washed off her hands. Sandy flushed and began to pull up her pants.

"Don't bother. You might as well take them off. You aren't going to be needing them for awhile anyway," Miss Richardson said rather sternly.