You're woken up abruptly

As your dream fades out, you begin to feel a moist sensation on your face. Then it changes from moist to damp, then damp to drenched. You open your eyes to see your father arcing his piss from across the table on to your face. "Wake up! The bus is about to pull up," your father shouted. You are shocked at first, but some of his piss lands into your mouth, and you realize his piss tastes sweet and salty. You look at your father to see his caring yet serious expression on his face. You smirk. You get up from your sodden soiled chair noting a bit of your shit is stuck to your crack. "Thanks, Dad," you respond as your grab your purse and head out. He smiles and retorts, "Anytime, bug."

You head out the door and run to the bus stop. Your piss is splashing all over your legs as you run. It's warm and wet and flowing. Your shit slides and bounces out of your soiled asshole. To you, it's beginning to feel nice; even pleasurable. Your mind gets distracted by the sensations your feeling below the waste. So much so you nearly run into the side of the bus stop. You gather your thoughts and move to the bench.