.. hey this one's warm to the touch... My god! This one blinked and it breathing!... Hey this girl's anatomically correct, even down to the pubic hair..."One man turned to the Doktor, "What are these? Animatronics? Doctor?"Glockenspiel shook his head, "Nien, that is not my working. I a chemist am being. No Herr Wilkinson that is not the answer."One woman had taken the pants and undershorts off one of the male manikins, "Good grief, this one's becoming erect! You'd almost think it was real!" She. “What do you think honey? I’m not sure this is for us,” he said.“Doug this is your thing, I’m good with going if you want to, but if you don’t want to go, I don’t either.” I knew that was the answer he was looking for.He smiled to my response; I knew he wanted to try again.“Do you know who is going to be there? Is Dan and Heidi part of this?” Doug asked.I could tell he was hoping they were not. “Rachel didn’t say there were and she did say that we would not know the other three couples, so I. Daddy's cum was not to be wasted. The day I became his anal slut was like any other. He came home one evening. I was wearing his fav red teddy with the nipples showing. I served him dinner that way and sat on his knee while he ate and we chatted about the day. Every now and then, he would pinch my nipples hard, and I dare not flinch. When dinner was over, he pushed back the chair and told me to bend over the table so he could inspect my already dripping cunt. He knew I would be dripping wet,. It's my passion, really, art is. I nearly became the famous artist'Christobel', but that bastard Antonio Monatti tried to turn me into something I'm not, andeven worse, triedto separate me from myfamily. Sure, my dad may be a fat, inconsiderate retard, mymother a slutty, mean, self - absorbed bitch, mysister a suicidal social outcast and mybrother a homosexual megalomaniac, but whenit comes down to it, they're myfamily, and I love them.You maythink I have little or nofriends. This is false. I.