.. It was not his job, though he probably would ... She would be embarrassed a bit if he picked up after her too much.In a surprisingly short amount o... time, things were back to normal in the main room, except for the large mattresses. As she worked, Jax had joined her, telling her to not worry about the mattresses. He said he would handle them after everything else was done, shooing her out to take her shower when she hesitated, unsure if she should help him or not.He didn’t really mind. But it looks to me like the top of a weasel’s head. I just call it that by myself.” “It’s called a cunt, Angelique. It’s a beautiful thing and not at all like a weasel.” I’ll call it a cunt if it pleases Father, but to myself it will still be my weasel. Weasel seems more friendly than cunt. “Do you know what it’s for, Angelique?” I know it’s for peeing and getting the curse, but I don’t think that’s the answer he wants. “I’m not sure, Father,” I say. It‘s for men, my dear. God made that for. I put condoms on each of them and start sucking them. These are really nice dicks but they're a little bit further away from each other, making it a little bit hard to take care of those I don't suck. I cum in his condoms and I empty it on my chest. An other dick replace it but I'm annoyed with the setting of the place and I decide to get out and suck them on the nearest couch.As soon as I sat on the couch that I already have these cocks in my mouth while four people are watching us or. ”We all laughed and soon Allen was regaling us with highlights of his pee-wee hockey game. It was the first game he had gotten to play in, even if it was just a full scrimmage.Dinner was delicious and lively. Mr. Stenzel quizzed me about football while Allen wanted to know how I got to play varsity as a freshman. Mrs. Stenzel asked about classes and seemed impressed that I was in three honors courses.After dinner, I helped clean up, along with Allen and Wendy. Shortly thereafter, Wendy’s.