Tales From The Orphanage: Daniil's Story_ New Dec 27

[Trundle]

Aw yeah I forgot about this story!

This might have even been the first of your stories I read TeenFan I'm not sure, it's definitely one of my favourites though. Delighted to see it back and just in time for christmas!

I wonder how long Daniil will remain wrapped up...

[TeenFan]

Daniil's Unexpected Present
Chapter 10. Part Two

"Please...let's just keep this a secret" Daniil begged the five kids in front of him, not wanting the grownups to see him standing there with little
Boris lifting his flap over and over. Mr. and Mrs. Vesele had already seen him naked when he popped out of the box, but the adult members of the Vyshka family might get angry upon seeing Daniil exposing himself to their kids, popping his penis out of a secret flap in the front of his wrappings costume. It could be the ruination of a nice Christmas party. Would Angel and Vixen get into trouble? Daniil doesn't want there to be trouble.
He feels he's caused enough as it is.

Angel agreed there is no need for any of the grownups to know the wrapping paper that covers Daniil's body is all that he has on.

"We'll go into our room and hang out there for a while," Angel suggested, and being the eldest child of the Vesele family she could basically get
all the other kids to go along. "Mom...mom, can we get our eggnog and take it to our room? Us kids want to hang out there. I want to show
Bianca and Livia my new video game."

But in Angel and Vixen's bedroom the kids are not interested in playing video games. The unexpected guest from parts unknown is much more
interesting a subject to consider. Well, Boris is interested in the video games and he contentedly plays one, totally ignoring what his older
sisters are up to, which is what seven year old boys do most of the time. Bianca in particular wants more details than what she heard earlier.

"Where did you come from Daniil, before you got to that Catholic school you ran away from?"

Daniil tells them a little about his life, how he ended up as a pseudo-war orphan even though his mother is still alive in a hospital. He doesn't
like having to retell the story, but the delicious eggnog makes it worthwhile. And Daniil still is curious about the family that is currently harboring
a fugitive.

"Do you have a party like this every year? Do you always have so many presents under the tree? Do Biance, Livia, and Boris come over each year?"

"Yes, we do this every year," says Vixen, her face glowing with happiness and joy, or is that due to the liquor spiking the eggnog.
"Tell us Daniil, what did you do for Christmas last year. Did you get any nice presents?"

Daniil didn't want to answer that last question. His last holiday season wasn't exactly a happy occasion. But Angel and Vixen have been so
nice and friendly. He owes them and would do anything for them, even fess up to how disappointing most of last year's Christmas break from
school was.

"With the buildup to the war coming, my father was off with his unit guarding the border. My mom had a job in a munitions factory, and the
production of artillery shells wasn't going to stop, not even for Christmas Eve. To top it all off, we didn't have much fuel oil for the furnace and
mom couldn't heat the house. So this is what she did...

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With the sun nearly gone down from the sky, Daniil wonders why his mother stopped the car right in front of the town's Banya, the bathhouse and
sauna. "Why are we stopping here," Daniil asks when his mother opens the door to get out.

"I have to work all night and we don't have enough heating oil to last long. You'll be too cold staying at the house. Now get out of the car
and come in with me."

At the desk just inside the small lobby room, Mrs. Anatevka gives the clerk some money. It was a small amount of money, certainly not enough
for a person to spend all evening at the sauna. The clerk must be taking pity on poor Daniil. Mother spent some time whispering things to the
clerk, a fat, short haired, and normally sassy woman of around fifty, who nodded her head several times as she looked over at Daniil. Daniil never liked the front desk lady. She would always come snooping around the changing room whenever anybody was getting changed into their swimwear. Most of the time it was mixed gender at the Banya and only the young kids ran around naked, but the desk clerk seemed to know when the right
moment was to walk in when Daniil or anybody else was in the only shower room in the Banya. Maybe catching boys showering without a suit on
was how the woman got her jollies. Daniil doesn't want to spend the whole evening here, when he is all by his lonesome with none of his school
buddies with him.

"I'm not staying here all night. I'm gonna walk home when I'm done sitting in the sauna."

Mother shakes her head wearily. "Okay Daniil...you've forced me to do this. I want you to be warm on this Christmas Eve, not sitting at home
freezing your ass off. I paid Mrs. Zunetzka good money to keep my son warm and cozy tonight. Now take your clothes off and hand them to me."

Daniil looks up at his mother in total surprise. Mother impatiently holds her hand out. Mother is serious about this. Daniil slips off his shoes,
socks, coat and shirt...and finally his pants. Standing in his briefs he can't believe the next words his mother says.

"Underwear too. You're still thirteen. Nobody is going to mind if you don't have a swimsuit or undies on. Do you mind Mrs. Zunetzka?"

"Not a problem Mrs. Anatevka. We'll take good care of your boy there," and the nearly bald and fat woman gives Daniil a smile and a wink.

Even though Daniil can feel the heat emanating from the main room of the sauna facility, can see tendrils of steam seeping through the gaps
in the door frame, he feels a shiver go up and down his spine.

[Themarble]

Butt naked and in a sauna? Would be a bad time for him to have a popping up issue. I can't wait to read more! What else is in store for him? No towel in sight, I imagine.

[TeenFan]

Daniil's Unexpected Present
Chapter 11.


"What?...not my underwear...But mom...you can't leave me here, not without clothes," pleads Daniil as he stands in the lobby of the Banya,
begging with his mother to not be left there for the evening, on Christmas Eve of all nights. "Why are you making me give you my clothes?" Daniil
asks, trying to pry his pants back from his mother's arms.

Mrs. Anatevka holds on to her son's pants with a firm grip. "Well, you just said you were going to walk home from here, when I told you to stay
here until I come and get you. You are basically here by yourself. I only saw a few cars parked by the side of the building."

Daniil looks over at Mrs. Zunetzka who mans the front desk, who also provides towels (for a fee) and who mops the place up at night.
The woman is smirking, smiling, having a wonderful time listening in on the conversation. Daniil feels like he's being treated like a child, being
made to stand in the lobby while he has nothing on but his briefs, and his mother wants him to take those off too!

"Why do I have to take everything off?"

"Without any clothes you'll have no choice but to wait for me to pick you up after my shift at the factory is over. I talked with Mrs. Zunetzka,
and she told me she won't be finished with her cleanup until after 3:00 AM. I'm sure I can get off in time to be here. Now do I have to tell you
again? Give me your briefs. You are not too old to be given a swat on the ass you know."

Daniil gives in. He's not about to give the sleazy desk lady a thrill by seeing him get his behind swatted. The briefs get slipped down his legs, and
he holds his left hand over his crotch as he hands over his last shred of clothing.

"I'll be back as soon as I can," Daniil's mother says, and she bends over to give her son a kiss on the cheek, then the other cheek, followed by a
couple pats on his butt cheeks for being such an understanding good boy.

Daniil can feel himself blushing. How could he not. He's naked in the lobby of the town's primary sauna, having been stripped of his clothes and
she makes him turn his cheeks for kisses like a little schoolboy on the first day of the fall session. And then mommy is gone, and the good little
boy stands in front of the front door of the Banya. He can't follow. He can't go through those doors into the snow and wind. With nothing else
that can be done, Daniil turns to make the walk over to Mrs. Zunetzka at the front desk. The entrance to the main facilities is off to the left, and
Daniil can hear the laughter of several kids through the closed door.

Mrs. Zunetzka is doing her best to keep a smile off of her face as she acts totally professional, and that's what it is, an act. "How may I help you Daniil Anatevka?" she asks as she looks down at the small boy before her. Daniil isn't a little boy, being thirteen. But he is short for his age,
and his countenance can be described as "Baby Faced".

Holding his hands over his groin, Daniil does his best not to look scared. This is actually the first time he's been dropped off alone at the sauna.
Several times he came here with a group of classmates, several times with his parents, but never been just dropped off and abandoned like a
dog left to fend for itself.

"I uh...I am here to use the sauna. It's just me this time. I'm usually here with my friends from school."

"Yes yes, your mother already paid for you to get in. She only paid enough for two hours...however, I will be kind enough to let you use the
facilities, the hot and cold tubs, the sauna and the showers all the rest of the night. How about that, even the massage bed and workout room
are available to you. You should be thrilled. I don't give all day passes to just anybody."

"Thank you. And um...I'll be needing a towel."

"A towel, of course you can get a towel. That will be four Hryvnia," (One US Dollar) and the desk woman holds out her hand to accept
payment.

"Four Hryvnia? But I don't have any money. My mom didn't leave me with any."

"OH...that's too bad. Anyway, you really don't need a towel. I enforce a swimsuit requirement and towel coverage for the adults in the
sauna room, but for a boy your age that won't be necessary. I don't mind if you don't mind."

Of course the pervy old woman doesn't mind, but Daniil does. He does have a memory of running around this same sauna complex when he was
younger, running around naked without a care in the world. But that was years ago when Daniil was ten, and he's gone through a lot of changes
since then, some mental and some physical. His height doesn't make him look thirteen, neither does his voice, nor the boyishness of his facial structure, but he's actually changed a lot in the boy parts department. His dick is at least three times the size it was when he frolicked fully unclothed in front of everyone. A few months ago he sprouted his first short hairs, and now has a small wide patch of fuzzy pubes that sort of
looks like a mustache along the top of the base of his shaft. Daniil is a big boy now. He's even woken up a couple times with cream in the shorts from a wet dream.

"Can I pay you when my mom picks me up?" Daniil asks hopefully, and the woman just shakes her head. And with no further means of
covering up, no way to hide being naked in public in the pool area beyond the door, Daniil steps over to the door. He listens again to the sound
of kids playing in the pool, can just barely hear the conversation of grownups. So much for being alone.

The temperature of the floor in the lobby is actually cold, with the chilled air seeping in from under the front doors. Going past the door to
the pool area is the only way to get warmed up again. Daniil sighs and then reaches one hand off his groin to grab the door handle. A burst of
warm air blasts him in the face as he steps into the next room.

[Themarble]

No cover infront of a pervy old lady. What else can go wrong for Daniil? I imagine next there will be an influx of people he does not want to be near, I can't wait!

[Trundle]

Poor Daniil !

Left completely naked like that, and clearly there will be a lot of people in the pool to see his humiliation

Can't wait for more

[TeenFan]

Daniil's Unexpected Present
Chapter 12.


With his feet freezing from standing on a cold tiled floor, his face warm from the blushing of embarrassment, Daniil steps through the door
leading from the lobby to the pool room. It's a series of steps he's made a dozen times before, but he's never made an entrance like this.
Already fully unclothed, Daniil holds his hands over his crotch as he enters the main part of the Banya.

Taking up most of the space is a barely heated pool that is 20 X 20 Meters in size. Grownups have three lanes that can be used for swimming back and forth, taking up half the pool. In the other half two teenage boys are clowning around with three teenage girls. Between the pool and the doors to the changing rooms is a square shaped hot tub that has room to seat three kids per side, or one fat women which is sometimes the
case. The tub is currently occupied by one boy who looks like he's twelve and a slightly younger sister, plus their mom. Immediately everyone in
the hot tub turns to look at the naked boy entering.

Since Daniil has no need to go into the changing room to change. He heads straight for the hot tub. By the time he gets there even the
five teens in the large pool have noticed his approach. The two boys look perplexed, but the girls are already tittering away and appear to be
amused at seeing one so bold as to enter without any clothes on. Daniil, still holding his hands over his crotch, sits down at the side of the
hot tub and eases himself down into the steamy water. The water feels so warm and luxurious. Too bad he can't let himself get comfortable and
relax fully, as he maintains his hands on crotch position.

"Why is that boy naked?" Daniil can hear the girl asking her mother, who just shrugs her shoulders. The twelve year old boy has a question for
Daniil, sliding over to sit next to him. "I didn't know kids our age could go around with no suit or towel, not on the days when the moms are here."

Daniil is familiar with the weekly setup at the Banya. Two days a week are for men only. Two days are for women only plus their younger children. The other three days of the week are for everybody, and suits are expected on most of the customers. During the single gender days there is no requirement for a swimsuit. The good thing about Male Only days is Mrs. Zunetzka doesn't run the check in at the lobby. Her surprisingly skinny
brother runs things twice per week. But even on male only days Daniil wears his speedo swimsuit in the pool and when he's in the sauna. Only in the showers does he strip down to wash himself. Daniil never understood why many of the teenage boys walk around the whole facility showing
off their bodies, their dicks constantly swinging wildly as they scamper about. Daniil thinks that's weird but he's more disgusted when he
sees a group of grown men sitting uncovered in the sauna, their bloated bellies hanging over their dicks and big furry ballsacks. When athletic
and muscular teens let it all hang out to show off their fully developed masculinity...well, it is understandable. Why the old men have to do that
is beyond reason. The grown men even play cards and chess in a back room, sitting in chairs with nothing on. Daniil once considered sneaking
into the Banya on Women's only day, to see if the women walk around with their boobs hanging out everywhere, perhaps even while playing cards?
When he was a little younger Daniil could have squeezed into a girl's one-piece suit and infiltrated the Banya, as he pretended to be a girl.
But now that he's a little older his boy parts are way to noticeable to pull a stunt like that.

"I think I saw you here before," the boy next to Daniil continues talking. "You are a quiet one. I don't think I've heard you say a word to anyone.
Does Mrs. Zunetzka know you snuck in here with no suit or towel?"

"Yep, she knows I'm here. My mom made me take my clothes off...and that woman was watching the whole time."

As if Mrs. Zunetska has magical ears that can hear things at long distances, or perhaps she is psychic and knows when other people are talking
about her, the desk clerk comes through the door from the lobby.

"Attention...attention please," the woman shouts loud enough to get everyone to stop and turn toward her. "We have a special guest today and
I want to introduce you all to him. Where is he?...oh there you are Daniil."

Mrs. Zunetzka steps over to the hot tub, and reaching down she grabs Daniil by the arm. Stricken with fear he is half pulled half lifted out of the
water, trying to cover himself with the one hand he has at his disposal. The teenagers in the main pool swim over to the closer side and the
girls start laughing again. Daniil can't look at them, keeping his eyes down at his feet. But he can't help but to glance over at the hot tub just
below him, can't help but see how the young girl smiles up at him. This is so humiliating to be standing there like a young lover who got caught
in the barn by the daughter's daddy. The crazy Mrs. Zunetzka still holds his wrist like a storekeeper who just nabbed a shoplifter and is waiting for the police to show up.

"This is Daniil Anatevka. He will be assisting me in managing the Banya tonight. If any of you need anything, like a towel, or if something needs
to be cleaned up, just ask Daniil and he'll take care of it. With this being Christmas Eve, I have some presents I want to give to everyone here.
I'll keep what that is a secret for now...it will be a good surprise I assure you."

[TeenFan]

Daniil's Unexpected Present
Chapter 13.


Daniil never wanted to be dropped off at the Banya the way he was. Being abandoned at the sauna for the whole evening, while his mother
went to her work shift, made Daniil feel like his wishes and wants didn't matter. He'd have preferred to stay in a cold house all night, wrapped
up in layers of clothing, rather than be in the warm confines of the public sauna wearing nothing. But now the lady managing the Banya, Mrs.
Zunetzka, having taken less money than normally required for a six-hour stay expects Daniil to become part of the work staff for the evening.
Daniil can't believe it. First he can't believe Mrs. Zunetzka would drag him out of the hot tub and have him stand in front of everyone while
he has only one hand to cover himself. Next he can't believe he's just been recruited to serve as the janitor and errand boy....then
he recalls stories about restaurants, how a person who can't pay for the meal ends up helping out by washing the dishes.

Mrs. Zunetzka, the main manager of the Banya, who might be the least attractive woman in the small town of Yelanets, holds Daniil's left wrist in
her massive fat hand. She looks down to give the boy a smile, which is a horrid thing to see since half her teeth are missing and the ones she
has are stained yellow from too much smoking filterless cigarettes rolled with half tobacco and half hashish. The woman has an iron grip due to
doing massage duty on the big lumbering men who come in to have their muscles loosened after working all day in the munitions factory. Daniil
knows he can't pry his arm from her grip no matter how hard he tries. Not being able to look the woman in the face anymore, Daniil looks down
at the hot tub, sees the young girl smiling with a full set of much nicer looking teeth, and pretty blue eyes.

"Have you met Anka and her brother Grigori?" Mrs. Zunetzka asks. "They come here twice a week every week. Their mother bakes wonderful
bread. Say hello to Mrs. Jovovich and her lovely children."

Mrs. Jovovich, who still has a nice figure considering she is the mom of two kids, stands up. She reaches out her hand. Daniil tries to pull his
left hand away to free it up, but Mrs. Zunetzka won't let go. Knowing he can't be rude, Daniil has no choice but to uncover his crotch to reach
his right hand over to properly greet the woman in the hot tub. Little Anka giggles as soon as she sees Daniil uncovered, and she stands up on the
tub seat to get in position to shake hands as well. This gives Anka a good vantage point to gawk at the private parts on a boy older than what she normally sees.

"Good evening Daniil," Mrs. Jovovich says. "Tell your mother I miss seeing her here at the Banya. Tell her to come in this week and I'll give your family a discount on a dozen oatmeal raisin muffins. Your mother likes my pampushky (garlic bread) but there is a shortage of parsley and
green onions right now so I can't make them till the next supply truck from Mykolayiv."

Daniil's hand is shaken vigorously while this unnecessary advertisement of baking goods goes on and on. Finally Mrs. Jovovich lets go and her
daughter Anka slides closer for her proper greeting. "I am pleased and honored to meet you Daniil. I'm Anka and I'm eleven. I go to secondary
school with my brother. He's on the gymnastics team and he does Karate. Anka may be proud of her older brother, but does she have to tell
his life's story? Daniil wishes she would shut up and sit back down which she eventually does. And for once a small favor as Grigori is happy with
just a quick wave of his hand from his seated position in the tub, and this meet and greet is over.

"Good, now that you 've met some of the people here. The first thing I need done is have more lane lines added to the main pool. We are going
to do some races tonight. Tonight is the night for the kids to have fun. Don't you think so? It's a great idea, one of the presents I'm going to give
the customers tonight for being here on Christmas Eve. Now you roll that lane line spool over to the pool and put in three more lines, okay. I'm
sure you can handle that."

Daniil, the new unwilling servant of the Banya of Yelenets, has been given his first assignment. It seems simple enough to add three more lane
lines to the pool. However, this will make Daniil get close up to the group of teenagers currently hanging out in the pool. He'll have to tell them
to stop playing and move out of the way. Are they going to listen to him? Can a small thirteen year old who looks younger tell a group of big
teenage boys to move aside and let the new kid do his job?

After what seemed like forever, Mrs. Zunetzka finally lets go of Daniil's wrist. She walks back to the lobby, leaving Daniil in charge of figuring out
how to accomplish his task. Being able to cover himself with both hands now, Daniil attempts to look at ease and unafraid as he saunters past the main pool on the way to get the lane line spool sitting in the corner of the room. He was to walk by the side of the pool, while trying not to
look at the teenage girls in bikini tops as they come over to grab the sides, lifting themselves up as they look at Daniil's naked backside after he
passes them on the way to the corner.

Daniil hears whistling. Are the girls whistling? Can one tell the difference in the sound that is made when a girl whistles compared to that of a
boy?

"Cute butt."

Okay, that comment came from a girl. Daniil can feel his face blushing. He reaches the corner and puts one hand on the big spool. He tries to
drag the spool but it won't move. It moved just a little bit, just one side moved which is the side he pulled from. The spool swerved a little and
refused to go further. Damn...he'll have to pull the damn thing using both hands, one hand on each side of the creaky spool. It also looks like
the wheels on the thing are a bit sluggish from rust. The wheels on the right side squeaked when they moved. Maybe if he oiled the wheel attachments then the spool will roll more easily and can be moved using one hand. There must be some oil in a little squeeze can somewhere.

Daniil turns around to walk past the pool once again. All five of the teens are lined up by the wall now, all looking at him. Daniil walks past the
pool, keeping his gaze straight ahead, hands on crotch. Just keep walking and ignore the girls in the pool. It's the girls that intimidate him.
What boy of his age and size isn't scared of teenage girls.

"What are you hiding under there?"
"Is he old enough to work here?"

Surprisingly it's male voices that asked the questions. Why are the guys teasing him too? That's just not right. He's just trying to do a job that's
all. Haven't those guys seen each other naked in the pool, and other boys too on Men Only days? Why do they care to make snide comments?
There is no reason for them to be unpleasant. Daniil never did anything to wrong any of them. Those boys hardly even know him at all, just a
quiet kid who tries to stay out of the way. Daniil can hear the whole group of them laughing as he passes by the hot tub on the way to the lobby.
Anka smiles and waves to him as he goes by. Daniil only nods his head in response. The doors to the lobby are directly ahead. He'll have to ask
Mrs. Zunetzka where the oil can is.

[Trundle]

Ooh two chapters to catch up on, lovely stuff.

Daniil did the right thing in trying to quietly make his way to the sauce and cover himself there. That way he can just sit still with his hands clasped over his groin and the warmth of the sauce will mean he won't get cold despite being naked. Smart thinking from the poor boy in a time of desperation. Mrs. Zunetzka seems intent to humiliate the boy though which is bad for him but great for us readers

Loved Daniil having to uncover himself to shake hands with Mrs Jovovich and Anka and then having to carry out the task. Fully naked, desperately trying to cover up with everyone staring Normally he might like the compliments from the girls but not in this situation. Wonder where the oil can is? Will he have to go and search the building? Will he run into more people?

Can't wait for more. Great xmas treat this.

[TeenFan]

Daniil's Unexpected Present
Chapter 14.


Again Daniil is amazed how cold the floor is, as his wet and bare feet touch the tiles past the door to the lobby. Mrs. Zuntetzka sits at the front
desk, reading a newspaper while glancing at a monitor on the right corner of the desk.

"Come on over here Daniil," the Banya manager says, as she motions for Daniil to come over. "What is up young man? Having any difficulties?"

Daniil is having difficulties alright. He's still trying to figure out how he's going to do these assigned tasks while keeping the other customers,
mainly the three teenage girls in the main pool, from seeing his dick. He steps over toward the desk. "I can't get the lane line spool to move.
The wheels are rusty. Is there any oil I can use to lubricate them?"

"Some locksmith oil you need...hmm, rusty wheels. Take a look in the desk drawer on top here."

Daniil is pointed toward the top drawer on the left side of the desk. Doing the best he can to maintain his modesty, while wondering why he
is still doing that since the woman saw his boy parts for an extended period of time, Daniil opens the desk drawer and rummages around a pile
of junk. He doesn't find any oil can, but he does learn a very important secret about the Banya, and the managers. On the monitor screen there
is an array of boxes, a different location presented in each box. Every room in the Banya complex shows up on the screen. There is the main pool
area, the weight room, the massage room, the lounge/game room in the back...and, Daniil's eyes get wide when he recognizes it...the two
bathrooms with the adjoining showers and benches as it also serves as the changing room. A small number of lockers can be seen on the wall
opposite the urinals.

While Daniil watches, some movement happens in the box showing a bathroom. Somebody just entered the boy's room. Mrs. Zunetzka
clicks something on a keyboard and the whole screen switches over to a single view, that of the boy's bathroom. Daniil can now tell that it is
Gregori who entered, and the twelve year old is heading toward the urinals. There are three urinals on the wall near the entrance to the shower
area, close together with no partition. Gregori moves up to the middle urinal.

Suddenly the screen changes. The camera view zooms in on the section of wall with the urinals, the angle of view from above. The angle and
view changed. There must be more than one camera in the boy's bathroom. Gregori is about to relieve himself and he has no idea the warped
and wicked manager is watching. Daniil wants to turn away, turn and run for the bathroom to warn Gregori before it's too late. But Daniil can't
get his feet to move. He's fascinated by the view in front of him. Spying on others is more of a thrill than he thought it would.

Daniil watches, spellbound as Gregori yanks down the front of his surprisingly skimpy briefs swimsuit. It's the first time Daniil saw more than
the boy's chest. The rest of him was obscured under the bubbly waters of the hot tub. Gregori yanks his suit down, exposing a penis without
visible pubes. If Gregori has pubes he doesn't have enough to show up on camera with the level of lighting, which looks sort of greenish.
Gregori has a decent size dick from what Daniil can see. It actually looks bigger than what Daniil expected to see.

Mrs. Zunetzka laughs, and then Daniil sees the cause for the mirthful and elated sounds. Gregori had also flopped his balls out, holding
the front of the suit all the way down below his ball sack. What is now more obvious with a second glance is Gregori has an erection. His dick
is sticking upward. This is something Daniil is familiar with. Several times when he really needed to pee, he popped a boner right when it
was time to relieve the bladder. He knows from experience the difficulty in trying to urinate with an upright pee shooter.

"I bet you five Euros he hits the wall," Mrs. Zunetzka says, and she actually reaches her big boned arm around Daniil's shoulders, and she pulls him close to her.

Being so close Daniil can smell the aroma of cigarettes and booze, as if she puts the stuff on like perfume to go to work each day. Daniil can't help but be conscious of the naked skin of his hip and arm brushing up against the woman's dingy work uniform. This, combined with the chill in the air
in the lobby, which probably only a naked person would feel, makes Daniil shiver once more. He wants to move away, but his eyes are glued to the security monitor.

Together the perverted Banya manager and Daniil watch the video screen. A click on the keyboard makes the camera zoom in closer. Gregori
begins peeing. His stream hits the upper part of the urinal. So far his aim is within the confines of the porcelain frame which is narrower at
the top and wide at the bottom. So far the aim is good enough, probably because at twelve years old Gregori is short enough the upright angle
is not a huge problem. If he was one of the near full sized teenage boys then having an erected dick would present a much greater degree of
difficulty in getting the flow to go the right direction and not make a mess.

What Gregori does next is a shock to Daniil, but only makes Mrs. Zunetzka laugh even harder. The boy pulls his penis down toward the bottom
of the urinal, but rather than hold it down he lets go of his dick. His released penis swings upward, his pee flow moving up the wall just above
the top of the urinal. If Daniil had money to make that bet he would be a loser. Gregori pulled down and catapulted his cock several more times,
sending his pee flying up the wall, spilling over the top edge of the urinal to drip down on both sides. Daniil had never seen such a display, and
the peeing boy seemed to be enjoying what he must believe to be a private prank.

After the peeing stops, Gregori doesn't yank his swimsuit up right away. Amazingly, the boy leaves his erected dick and balls hanging out of
the suit as he walks over to the sinks. Gregori looks at himself for a moment, then he strokes himself several times as he admires his youthful
beauty in the mirror.

"That's the third time I've seen him pleasuring himself that way. He really likes to gaze at his reflection. He thinks he's such a stud. Well, he is developing into a nice looking lad just like you Daniil," Mrs. Zunetzka says, giving Daniil a strong hug. "That boy has such nice muscles for
a youngster. His mother tells me he does gymnastics and karate and is considering getting into acting classes."

Daniil suddenly remembers that each time he's been to this Banya, at least ten times if he can recall correctly, he's made at least one trip to
the bathroom to pee. Most of those visits were during multi-gender family days when Mrs. Zunetzka was on duty. How many times had this
creepy woman watched as Daniil peed into one of the urinals? How many times had she watched him showering?

Another click on the keyboard switches the view angle closer to the sinks and mirrors. The camera zooms in on Gregori as he licks his lips while
his right hand continues to stroke his hard dick, as he begins to rub the abs with the other hand.

"I hope nobody comes in. I've never seen him cum before, but this might be the first time. Most likely he's too young, but this sure is exciting.
Are you enjoying the show Daniil?"

Daniil is horrified at seeing what should be a private moment, but he can't turn away. This is exciting in a peculiar and undefinable way.
Gregori keeps jerking himself with the right hand, and he's gone to playing with his balls too. If one of the other teenage boys comes in right
now he'd catch Gregori in a super embarrassing position. Daniil kind of wants to see that happen, for the naughty boy to be exposed for what
he's doing. If the teens switch to picking on Gregori, then they might be content to leave him alone, or so Daniil can hope. Gregori finally
stops playing pop goes the penis. After tucking himself back into his speedo, hands get washed, thankfully the hands got washed. Gregori
looks at himself one more time, putting stray strands of his hair into proper place. Wow, that kid really is vain. And finally, the boy in the
bathroom makes his exit.

"Half the time the men as well as younger boys don't wash their hands after pissing or even after using a bathroom stall. Most likely half
the visits to a stall are to jerk off. You men are such degenerates," says the high n mighty Mrs. Zunetzka, maybe not even realizing the hypocrisy
of her words. "You know what you're going to have to do later on tonight. You're going to have to hose down the bathrooms."