The angel eyed its handiwork. Not perfect - the graft showed in places. They weren't a perfect fit.But close enough. The mother's soul would mask the ...ther. In a few short months, nothing would look out of place.Camael sped back to its duties.Chapter Five:Stella flushed the toilet for the third time that morning. Vomit, piss, more piss... she didn't remember ever feeling like this before. But what did memories mean now? Her sense of identity was still skewed. All she ever knew - all that she. They both craved the body of their nanny. They both wanted to fuck her and it was Mona’s fantasy to watch as her hubby fucked the teen silly. Mona reached inside the drawer beside the bed, pulled out her vibrator, and placed it inside her pussy. Mark soon noticed the moans and sexual cries of his beloved wife and he and Liza got up and moved to the bed. “Fuck her honey. I want to watch you fuck our nosey little nanny,” Moaned Mona. Mark placed Liza on his face and beckoned Mona to suck his. He's a good guy and is going to be a lot of help. Ted, this is my wife, Lisa."Lisa took his hand gently and said, "Ted, I'm glad to meet you. Thank you for sticking it out. I think you'll find CIC is going to be a good company."I looked around quickly. The others had gone inside. I said, "Lisa, Ted needs some help with reading and writing. I said that you could line something up on company time to help him out." Ted, we will do that. I will set something up to start next week. It will be tough. She squirms beside him, taking care not to let her free hand dart between her bare legs, despite how much it wants to.Sarah nuzzles up against Mark playfully. Rubbing her cheek along the material of his shirt, she kisses his neck. She can't keep herself from nipping at his ear.Mark turns his head toward Sarah and raises an eyebrow. She looks up at him innocently, slightly pouting. Neither of them willing to break eye contact, Sarah finally gives in. She bites her lower lip, her expression.