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After giving Ksenia Sasha’s legs, I quickly opened his little hole and, with a trained movement, shoved a banana into it.
“Trying to figure out what happened,” I grinned, watching the boy.
– Nastya, give him a pacifier, – I asked, hearing the offended Sasha’s roar, – And you, Ksyusha, hold the karapuz tight.

Having caught the trap, I sent Sasha the second banana in the ass.
“Will you force the pot again?” – Lenka asked.
“Not immediately,” I smiled, pulling tights on Sasha, “First we will do physical exercises with him.”
To grow up strong and healthy boy.
– seriously going to do with the boy physical education? – Lenka looked at me disapprovingly.
– Why? – I smiled, removing Sasha from the table, – In the morning exercises, he does not participate with us – you can see it below his dignity: to do physical exercises with the kids.
So let him do it now, in the evening.
At least once a day, you need to do a full charge.
I connected my mobile phone to the stereo system and selected the desired track.
“It’s funny,” Ksyusha giggled when she heard a perky children’s song, “Do your kids do exercises every morning under this song?” – Yeah, – I nodded, beckoning Sasha with a finger. – Feet together, arms above your head! – I ordered, – Well? What are you staring at me like? Again in diapers wanted? Only this time no one will change them for you.
Sasha reluctantly raised his hands up.
“We stand on our socks and stretch upwards,” I said to the boy, “That’s it.”
Pulled over
And sat down.
“He doesn’t want to squat,” I grinned, intercepting the disgruntled Sasha’s gaze. “It’s clear why.” – I asked strictly to the boy, – I am waiting.
Again, do not disobey? Sasha reluctantly sat down and immediately tried to get up.
– Where? – I raised my voice, putting the boy on his shoulder arm – Sit on his haunches.
We are not in a hurry.
“Interestingly, it will be enough for a long time,” I grinned, watching Sasha, “Can’t tolerate at all.”

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Ksyusha and Nastya quickly whispered about something, chuckling softly.
“They also guess when the boy puts a bunch in tights,” I guessed.
– We get up! – I ordered, releasing Sasha’s shoulder, – And squat again.
So well done.
Come on, do it yourself.
“Continues to endure,” I grinned. “I wonder what exercise will make him crap one’s bag? Running on the spot? Going to the squat side? No, I will make the boy do this with a bunch of tights.”
And now you can try the slopes. ”
– Enough squat! – I announced, – And now the slopes! We are trying to get the floor with our fingers.
Feet do not bend! “Right now, it is shattered” – I smiled watching the intense Sasha’s face and after a couple of seconds the boy really loudly put a big pile of pantyhose into tights.
– Bend over yet! – I ordered, noting that he was going to straighten up, – You have to get your socks with your hands.
“He thinks I didn’t notice a bunch under his booty,” I smiled to myself, “In tight tights, everything is immediately visible.”
– Did you get the floor with your hands? – I asked Sasha, – Well done.
And now again! Well? What happened? The boy blushed deeply.
– What are you crap one’s pants? – I asked Sasha severely, feeling his ass.
– And you, Katka, just now noticed it? – Ksyusha giggled.
“Ay-yay-yay, how ugly,” I smiled derisively, “Have you done this on purpose?” In order not to do physical exercise? I began to knead a bunch of Sasha’s pantyhose.
– What, unpleasant to stand in dirty pants? – I asked, noticing how the boy grimaced, – Himself to blame.
Sasha was offended and twisted and wept.
– And do not think that I will stop doing physical exercises with you, – I said to the boy, – There is nothing to cry! I already told you: a lot of pantyhose is your problem.
Ksyusha with Nastya giggled softly.
– Quickly calmed down! – I shouted at Sasha, – Or do you need for this nipple? The boy threw me an utterly offended look, but nonetheless stopped crying.
– We continue to do the slopes, – I commanded, – That’s it

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Leaned over.
and straightened up.
Having forced the boy to make a few more inclinations, I decided that it was time to move on to the run.
– Let’s pull up pants, – I said, pulling Sasha tights almost to the armpits, – What is the grimace? Shakes between the legs? Right here? I felt the boy between the buttocks, again kneading a bunch in his pantyhose.
“Sprawled in all directions,” I smiled, “I imagine what it will be like for him to run now.”
“The next exercise is running in place,” I announced. “Well? Didn’t hear what you were told? Sasha began reluctantly to run on the spot.
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