Meine erste Aufgabe war Kartoffeln sch?len. Ich wurde aufeinen Hocker gesetzt, angekettet und begann sofort die auf einem Tischliegenden Kartoffeln zu...sch?len. Die gesch?lten Kartoffeln werden auf einan der Tischkante laufendes Band gelegt, die Schalen fallen zu Boden. Wirhaben darauf zu achten das die Schalen m?glichst d?nn sind, aber dieKartoffel soll vollst?ndig sauber sein. Eine Aufseherin ?berwacht uns mitArgusaugen. Wer falsch oder zu langsam sch?lt wird geschlagen. Es dauerteeinige Zeit. They turned to me and their jaws dropped. I laughed. “No, not like that, I meant I am ready to lose my virginity, with Matt.”“Oh, okay; shit, you scared me there for a moment,” said Matt.When I was by his side, I stroked his hair and gently nudged his head back to my mom’s wet and shaved pussy. He licked her swollen lips before moving on to her clit.“Clara, honey, Matt told me that you don’t quite know how to suck cock.”I blushed. It wasn’t easy to hear my mom talk about my cock-sucking. Shit! Young Preston is so large and massive. That is his name. Preston names his penis too without any speck of embarrassment and shamefacedness. For instance, in that very same meeting where he jacked off beneath the desk and almost got caught by the chairman, who was strong and an in-good-shape man too just like him, he went on to smile at him apologetically and openly confessed, I was just monitoring on how Young Preston is doing down there. Hey dude, do you as well have a name for your. "Yes... Yes, I did." The memories were coming back to him. "I'm so sorry." Oh nonsense! If you were a bully, you must have been very bad at it, because I don't recall a thing!"He was actually very good at it. And I recalled everything. It took me years in therapy to let go. But thanks to Dr. Susanne, I discovered my real self again. And this real self enjoyed revenge and kicking ass."Now! What was it they used to call you Mr. Toady? Double T? Big 2-T?" I asked inquisitively."Big T--" but I cut.