What do I have to do?”“I’ll need Madeleine’s help.”I looked at Madeleine. She nodded.“Please stand where those feet are painted on the flo...r,” Petra said.The outlines of two feet were painted inside some concentric wooden hoops fixed to the floor. I stood with my feet on the marks.“This is the traditional five stage Matryoshka,” Petra said. “The inside part is in one piece. Madeleine?”Madeleine came forward. Petra opened a chest standing beside the doll. She pulled out a mass of material and. Luckily I had a black tee shirt on, so the blood didn’t show on my clothes. I took down my ponytail and combed out my hair and beard. I wasn’t pretty, but I was neat. The grill had already closed, and Mrs. Williams and the busboy were cleaning the kitchen. She shooed me out of the kitchen. ‘We’ll finish the kitchen. I think you have some friends waiting for you outside. Thanks for helping Willy. You were always so nice and gentle, but I just saw a whole other side of you. Maybe we should hire. We have to avoid those things and protect our kids of those unintelligent, uneducated, rude and hateful tramps that the only thing they have going for themselves is a body that is more or less provocative. Also we have to act like teachers. The same way youre taught to grow, that this is good but that is bad, theres also things that should be taught not to do like not crossing the street when theres cars or teach them good manners, we must also teach them sexual relations with the same fashion. I worked my way down to her then slick pussy and began working it over with my tongue exploring every fold of skin. I moistened two fingers with the slick fluid that was leaking from her and slid them deep into her, working the pleasure points hidden from view. My mouth found it way to her clitoris I began to massage it with my tongue. By this time he had worked his way up her body and had presented her with his erect cock. As she pulled back the fore skin the head glistened with pre-cum. She.