Dad comes into the bathroom, looks, mom has become a cancer and is washing something. Dad settled in behind and started playing. Mom moans sweetly. In response to Vovochka’s groan, he looked through the door. Dad felt uncomfortable, but the process was too interesting. He continued and said menacingly: “But don’t shout at Vovochka!” Vovochka:
– That’s right, dad, fuck the cat too so he doesn’t scratch himself!
