They embraced.

- Well, everything is ready? - Crawler anxiously checked with the clock.

“Second in a second,” the orderly nodded, called Plum.

- Then go for the aunt.

They walked down the corridor to office number 8.

There crawling along the wall naked Marina Valentinovna.

- Fry? - He offered a second orderly, who recalled the Prince.

- Do not you dare! Forces will spend! - The crawler threw a surrichene glance at the Prince, - Give her teeth here!

Taking teeth from Plum, he poured them on a special magic saucer with a flat mirror bottom, took out an erect penis and began to masturbate. He said softly:

- Let your legs show.

The prince jumped to Marina Valentinovna and, grasping her ankles, stretched her legs to the lineman.

- good. - The lineman whispered, speeding up the pace, - The true beauty of the woman in her foot! This subtle, but at the same time strong and captivating beauty, it is like the elastic trunk of a young tree: And the cunt only crowns this crown with its slippery flower.

- But what are the petals of this flower, let me say! - vehemently countered Prince.

- Petals. Petals of pussy are pleasant to the taste, and its nectar is beneficial as acid: But this taste is short-lived, like fake perfumes. The taste of a female pussy burns like a sparkler in the hands of a sick teenager. And the taste of the toes is the true taste of a woman.

- Let me, what about the alluring point of the anus? Tight clouds of fresh buttocks, which you press into your face like in warm halvah? How ripe breasts with trembling tender berries?

- Ass is important. - According to the lineman nodded. - Ass - is the entrance to the secret. Not everyone is allowed in there, and sometimes no one is allowed at all. Ass - this is the Secret Room of Women (TKZH), which stores their Cherished Desire Box (ZSHZH).

- Well, I say. - rejoiced Prince.

- But! - The lineman lifted a finger of an unoccupied hand, - Too much force is going to get to this box, especially if you are fat! And along the way, you can seriously get dirty. And everything is likely to be in vain: in most cases the box is empty! You can put your wish in there. And then your desire will become her desire. This is an anal zombie, a complicated and painstaking procedure: You will get a woman who looks like an obedient car, but she will not give her heart to you. Because the female heart is in the heel. Look at the heels of this woman. They are gentle, but on the sides are calluses. Such is her heart. Strongly grasping a woman's heel, you hold her heart in your hands.

- Well, fuck? She still break out! - passionately cried Plum.

- If will be alive. - smiled Prince.

- Exactly: - Crawler nodded seriously, - Exactly. And the breast: the breast feeds only the greedy. Tits like beer: you drink, you drink, and thirst more and more: Some stick to their tits and can't come off their whole lives. It is a lure that is better viewed from a distance. If you are confident in yourself, you can stroke a finger, bite, lick: but I do not advise sucking. If you get used to it, it is very hard to quit.

- And with the feet is not it? - Noticed the Prince.

- Not this way. Having stuck to your chest, you will not get out. And your feet like cocaine. You terribly want them and wait, but if you have more important things - you can forget about them for a while. In a pinch, if it is absolutely unbearable, you can carry a sock or a shoe and sniff from time to time.

- But women have a lot of serious weapons! - The Prince responded, - Eyes, hair, ears. Lips fucking mother! Have you forgotten about your mouth? Mouth that sucks?

“He sucks,” the lineman nodded, “And sucks the life juices out of you.” And the feet do not suck: they give to suck themselves - condescendingly, importantly, lazily. Like two well-fed cats. But if you get bored, you can drive them away from your knees: they will not be offended. Eyes, hair, ears: all this is just jewelry, bling. Like toys on the Christmas tree. And in the legs - the essence. Some trudge from the elegant neck. But all the graceful neck of a snake, and if you do not grab a woman by the throat in time, she will bite. Like a snake, the neck is cold and unsmiling. And the feet - affectionate and warm.

- The back, the object of desire of artists.

- Not all! And then, the back is not uniform. She hides a lot, much does not finish. And the feet are silent. But one of their kind already speaks more eloquently than any words. Stockings can hide them, but stockings are just a veil that must not be torn off.

- Legs are silent, and hands? Shoulders, hands, clavicle?

“Hands are twirling,” the lineman waved aside, “They’re ready to grab everything that lies badly, and therefore these playful little hands are often dirty.” And legs are serious. And even the dirt on them is noble: Well, what else do you have left?

- Knees, calf, hips. - Uncertainly listed Plum.

- This is, in your opinion, not legs or what? - Prince smiled.

- Oh, fucking cum! - The clerk siphled hoarsely, and in a few stormy jolts poured thick, resin-like seed on a fistful of dull teeth.

There was a long pause. It was heard as Marina Valentinovna slaps lips and scratches.

The crawler wiped his dick with a napkin and gently spread his moistened sperm teeth on the mirror surface.

- Here. After a few minutes, the seed will dry and its teeth will stick to the mirror. And in our hands will be the magical tool management zombie dentist. It works simply. You need to catch the eyes of this woman in a mirror image. And then use the Will.