" Yeah..." She pulled them off and got ready to sit and place them on her feet -- but Marissa stopped her."You don't want a dusty ass," Marissa pointe... out. She took the rings and slid them onto Martha's toes. The fit wasn't perfect, but it wasn't too bad... "What do I do with the rest?" Martha wondered aloud. "I know! Pick one! Each of you!" Marissa and Dee Dee shared a look; what were THEY going to do with the things? -- but they understood that the woman meant well. "What else?" Martha. Conversation, it must be said, was a little muted. Perhaps they only spoke German.Established in 2017, Bordoll is part of a traditional brothel. Initially the dolls only worked on Sundays but, as their popularity grew, so too did their hours and they are now available seven days a week.Coffee brewed, the lady of the house introduced me to Elena and the other dolls and, even though I had booked Elena online, she gave me the opportunity to change my mind if I wished and introduced me to the rest. She worked on a landscape designer in a large company, earn decently and had a lot of free time.In general, Marina nothing needed, and it could be a happy womanShe was not married but with 4 years old daughter!One day, a wonderful, warm autumn evening, I was sitting at home and watching porn, but then there was a knock at the door!I turned off the porn and poshol to the door, opened the door I saw the Marinu!She was all over the skin - tight, I could not say a wordBut she starting talk. We all seemed to know, without a word having been said, that I would take up their offer. Indeed, sitting round that lunch table, it was easy to forget that Heather and Isobel were young teenagers. They made it clear with touches and glance that they were ready and willing. I only had to say the word.In fact this added to the excitement. It was no longer a question of 'if', it was a question of 'when'. The right time would come, I knew. Now that I had made the decision I was content to let.