Her biggest fear was how to handle the handling of showing him how to use the toilet. This would mean grabbing and fondling his penis to show him out ...to pee in the toilet. He was now about three and a half inches with a little bit of girth. It reminded her of a small pickle. She giggled at the thought and imagined eating a pickle. Quickly she erased the thought from her mind and called herself a sick pervert. Bath time was no easier, especially when she needed to wash his balls and cock. She. I said, go ahead. She knelt down in front of me where moments earlier her mum had been sucking me, god she looked so sweet and innocent, she looked like a little angel.She started mopping up the spunk on my belly, taking her time to get it all, she turned to her mum and said “can I taste it mum, please”Jackie by now was well into her joint, she had put it all in. Suit yourself she said.You don’t mind do you uncle Pete, No, go ahead I said, I thought she would pick some up on her hand to taste. Looking to Jerry for instruction "So what do you want me to do here?" she asked, while the girl recovered from the punch and began to talk again "Let me go bitch!" she said, Jessica turned to her again and punched her harder "Who you calling a bitch?, I’m the one who is in control of your life now and how much of it is left, witch isn’t much" she said with a laugh."Pull the first girl's chain over this large tub" Jerry said, Jessica walked over to the tub holding the first girls chain pulling. But for the war he could have been studying art inParis or Rome by now. His mother was quite well off and wouldprobably have indulged him if he'd remained in favour with her.Discouraged and apprehensive he went back into the town, crossed theriver via the Alte Bridge and began wandering the less affluent areaof Neuenheim where students who didn't live on the campus had a habitof finding lodgings. He had no idea how long he walked, his feetbecame numb with cold, his back ached and his head.