and shove in the ass. Like this. All charged. Now lower the legs and massage the belly.

The eleventh-grader began to massage the plump Sasha's belly.

“And now we raise our legs again, like this,” she said after a minute, “And we press on the stomach.”

Natasha pressed Sasha on the stomach and the boy whistled out of the priests three grapes. For a couple of seconds in the room there was silence, after which the girls laughed out loud.

“So what are you doing in the absence of a nurse,” said Lena.

- Well, will you shoot? - asked Natasha.

- You can try, - smiled Olga.

“Take Sasha,” Ole Natasha said, “He just got an enema, so there definitely won't be any surprises.” And his priest is very speedy - Sasha just showed it to everyone.

The girls laughed together.

“And I'll take the new one,” Natasha continued, “But first let's put the boys on the same table.” And on the next we set targets.

Ira and Lena put Sasha on the table to Alyosha, after which Natasha turned the boys 90 degrees.

“These are our targets,” said Natasha, putting two cards on a nearby table with circles drawn by a felt-tip pen.

Natasha put two laxative candles on the table.

- charge? - the elder nurse smiled, lifting bare legs up to Alyoshin, - First the wick is a laxative candle. Shove it deeper. Now cartridges - about ten or twelve. Wash each grape with liquid soap and stick in the ass. Yeah, like that. Enough.

- Now to massage the belly? - asked Olya.

- Aha, - Natasha nodded, - Lower your legs and massage your belly. Until you see that the boy can no longer tolerate.

Olya and Natasha began to massage their boys stomachs.

“I think that is enough,” said Natasha. “Bring up your child's legs, just don't shoot yet.” I want the boys to fire a volley.

The nannies have turned their legs up to their boys. Sasha stopped tensely, and Alyosha immediately released two grapes from the priests.

- Where to shoot without a team? - Natasha raised her voice, holding Alyosha's buttocks, - For this, five more penalty rounds in the ass.

One by one, Natasha stuffed a small hole of five soaped grapes into Alyoshin.

- Well? The fire! - Natasha commanded and halted Aleshina.

The boys began to whistle to get rid of the grapes in the pope.

- Eh, you do not regret the ammunition, - said Ole Natasha with a smile, - It should be like this, in short bursts.

- Do you just periodically pinch his ass? - asked Olya.

- Yeah, - Natasha smiled, - I pinch and let go.

Following the last grape from Alyoshina, the priests appeared brown sausage.

“So what surprises have you warned about,” Ira laughed.

- Just think, poke, - Lena grinned, - Just wipe with a napkin. Well, girls, shoot some more? I have a lot of grapes.

- Come on, - agreed Olga, - So cool.

“And what if they massaged their stomachs during the shooting,” suggested Ira.

“And you can tickle your testicles,” added Lena.

“A good idea,” agreed Natasha, “In order not to let the urge endure in a big way.”

Natasha thought for a couple of seconds.

“Then Olya and I need helpers,” she said.

- I just wanted to offer, - Lena smiled.

Lena stood next to Natasha, and Ira went to Ole.

“Let's do this,” Natasha decided, “While the main machine gunner holds the child and adjusts the lines, the assistant massages his stomach and tickles the testicles.

Olya and Natasha began to “charge” their boys with grapes.

- I think that this time the shooting will be much more interesting, - Natasha smiled, - Well, girls, let's go.

After waiting for Olya and Natasha to pinch the buttocks of the children, Ira and Lena started massaging the stomachs of the boys and tickling the testicles.

- The fire! - Natasha commanded after a minute, releasing Alyosha's buttocks.

- Wow! - Lena laughed, - This time they shoot much further.

- My one grape has reached the wall in general, - smiled Olga.

- What stopped? - Natasha turned to her assistant, - Continue to massage the boy's stomach and tickle the testicles.

- So you are not shooting, - said Lena.

“I want to hold him like this,” explained Natasha, “so that he can release everything in one gulp.

Having tortured a boy desperately jerking his feet for a boy, Natasha released Alyosha’s buttocks and the boy with a loud bunch released the remaining grapes out of priests, after which he immediately began writing.

- Oh, - Lena cried, - He soaked my whole sleeve.

“How harmful,” Ira laughed and the rest of the girls followed her.

“My own fault,” Natasha grinned. “What have you become there?” When you mess around on the changing table with the boy, you should always stand a little to the side so that the peanut won't soak you if he lets the stream flow. By the way, Ol, yours also does not interfere with peeing.

- It seems he does not want, - said Olya.

- What means does not want? - smiled the eldest nurse, - Make. I taught you this today.

- Tickling? - Olya clarified, - I'll try now.

Again, Sasha raised his legs, Olga began to tickle his testicles. She teased the twitching boy tickling for about three minutes - until Sasha let the fountain flow between his legs.

- Well, - Natasha smiled, - And you said that she did not want.

“So he pisses, as if he endured the whole day,” Lena laughed.

Olya and Natasha began to wipe the boys with wet napkins.

“And you two, while we wipe the boys, tidy up on the tables,” Natasha addressed Lena and Ira, “And remove the grapes from the floor.” If a nurse tomorrow at least one grape finds, you know how we all get.

Ira with Lena began to clean up.

“How they are afraid of me,” the nurse thought, turning off the laptop. She knew absolutely everything about the tricks of her nannies - she would also have installed a hidden camera in the nursery room. “I would love to shoot it myself,” Tanya smiled. But for her, such entertainment would have ended in immediate dismissal from school. A high school so far got away with it. So it remained to watch their fun from the computer screen.

KaraPuz

August 2009

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