I stood nervously in front of my bed as my Wife, Trish and her new Boyfriend Tony engaged in the most erotic lovemaking I have ever seen. My nervousness was not without cause about 15 minutes ago Tony told me to get them something to eat and serve it to them. After scurrying to obey I now stood nervously in front of the bed with a tray of food. I was too nervous to interrupt them for fear of pissing Tony off. But the problem with that is I haven’t been permitted to watch them. An act that has recently landed me a beating at Tony’s short-tempered hands. I twitched nervously standing there all too aware of the ridiculous outfit Princess had me wear. My thigh-high-pink fishnets suddenly began to itch and the garter straps attached to my pink frilly teddy felt tighter than normal. Nervous sweat began to bead on my forehead. I was suddenly aware of how ridiculous I looked with my scrawny body teetering in high heels as they lay before me devouring each other’s perfect bodies passionately. I was entranced by my wife’s smooth shapely body as she moved rhythmically up and down on Tony’s massive cock. I longed to touch her perfect ass as I watched it wriggle against his torso, to feel it… even smell it... but I knew it was a treat I would never be allowed.
Suddenly my trance was broken by Tony’s harsh voice, “WHAT THE FUCK!” I looked up from Princess Trish in terrified horror realizing that he had spotted me gazing that way as he looked past my wife’s naked body, “Fuck Trish, that fucking wimp husband of yours is staring at us all starry-eyed.”
Trish turned to me angrily, “Dammit Melvin are you fucking stupid ruining the mood like this?”
“I… I mean, I didn’t mean to you told me to... I mean.”
Rick’s voice broke me off, “Shut the fuck up ass-wipe.” Angrily, he pushed my wife off of him. She got off willingly but was as perturbed as he was about the situation, albeit satisfied for now to sit back and let her superior boyfriend handle the situation, “What the fuck are you a goddam peeping Tom?”
Fear overtook my body as I watched the muscles in his massive frame tense from his anger. I began mumbling in a nervous stutter, “Sir... I just… your food is ready, Sir."
“Shut the fuck up loser,” with that, a tear formed in my eye as I shifted from heel to heel nervously. Rick looks disgusted, “God, You’re fucking crying, you wimp? Jesus, I didn’t even hit you, you scrawny loser”
My wife now leaning against the bedboard giggled, “That’s my Lester, always breaking out in tears when the pressures on, Haha”
Rick looked at her, “Well I don’t like this idiot sneaking in here gawking at us like that when we're fucking without permission.”
My wife sighed and then suddenly her eyes lit up, “Wait, I have an idea, Sissy.”
"Yes, Princess.”
“Put down that tray and go fetch that bridal gift I got at the wedding I went to last week, hurry up!”
“Yes Princess,” I scurried out of the room as quickly as possible then came running back and stood next to the bed presenting the gift. Chuckling, Princess made her way to the end of the bed and took it from me. Quickly, she untied the ribbon wrapped in the tiny little decorative bell attached to it and threw the cheap ribbon aside.
“Stand here next to the bed, dipshit.” I moved closer, she leaned forward. I did my best not to gaze at her cleavage for fear of the smack that was sure to follow it if I were caught. She giggled as she worked, wrapping the ribbon around my tiny cock, “GOD, it’s so fucking small that I can’t even make it stay… hold Still, Loser!” I blushed shamefully as I looked down and realized she was right my tiny limp cock was so small that the ribbon kept sliding off, “I’ll have to get that little dingy of his hard first”
Tony looked at her quizzically, “So what exactly makes this sorry sack of shit get hard, anyway?“
They both laughed, “My feet, watch.” with that, she leaned back against his body as he knelt behind her on the bed and lifted her bare foot to my face. Her glistening red toenails immediately enthralled me and I felt my tiny member twitch. They laughed as she began rubbing her dirty barefoot across my lips and nose Instinctively I began to lick and kiss them.
“Goddam! This is one sorry sack-of-shit you married babe"
“Haha... you’re telling me. Believe it or not, this is sex for him, jerking off over my feet. The wimp adores my feet and lives to worship them while he masturbates… pathetic, isn’t it?”
“Fucken eh, “ Tony said laughing.
“Ummff... that’s why I have you, lover,” she leaned her head backward and Tony leaned over her and they engaged in a sensuous kiss. Their tongues swirling around in each other’s like two snakes engaged in a dance as I worshipped her feet.
Eventually, they broke their embrace and Princess turned her attention back to me, “Ok, hehe… I think he’s about ready,” Princess punctuated her sentence with a light kick to my face causing my head to jerk backward.
Tony began laughing, that's hard, Hahahaha?”
The total shame I felt as my loving wife joined him in a hardy laugh at my lack of manhood made me blush four shades of red. “Hahaha… yeah, I know it grew a ¼ of an inch thicker, Hahahaha… it’s like a little worm dick... Hahaha,” she sat up giggling then bent over and went back to work.
Now since it had grown ever so slightly Princess was able to get the ribbon to grip around the base. Right in the middle then she pulled tightly to tie the knot tighter. "Ouch… the pain while not excruciating was enough to make me wince. Princess looked up at me and smacked me on the head.
“Stop being such a drama queen, loser.”
I sniffled, “Yes Princess... sorry Princess.”
“Shut the fuck up and hold still idiot,” I did as I was told. Princess daintily tied the ribbon into a pretty pink bow and let the little decorative pink bell dangle. She then leaned back into Tony’s arms and admired her work, "There, that should solve the problem of My little wimpy husband sneaking up on us,” with that she teasingly reached out her foot and used her big toe to flick the tip of my penis making the bell ring causing Princess and Tony to giggle, “Hehe... see it works like a charm,” with that she repeated the gesture only a bit harder this time and again the ding-a-ling caused them both to chuckle, “This is fun, try it.”
“OK, why not.”
Princess turned to me with mock seriousness, “Stay still wimp.”
“Yes, Princess.”
Tony shifted positions so that Princess remained in his arms in front of him but now his right leg was freed up. His idea of a Tweak was somewhat different than Princess’s. While waiting for his big toe to tweak my newly acquired “Tinkerbell” I got the shock of my life when his giant foot thrust forward into my tiny cock and balls. I buckled over in pain while my two tormentors laughed hysterically, “Hey, that is fun.”
They both giggled furiously, “See... I told ya,” She turned her attention to me, “Stop being such a wuss, Lester... God! Get your sorry ass up here and walk across the room to see your new little ding-a-linge work, Haha.”
Mustering my strength I grunted and brought myself upright trying to push the pain aside. Princess and Tony looked at me. I noticed Tony’s hand lying nonchalantly across my Wife’s perky breasts as he gently tweaked her nipples with his fingers. Even in my shame, I felt a twinge of jealousy that was soon forgotten as Princess’s voice barked out, “Well?”
“Yes, Princess,” I began walking delicately on my heels across the room hands extended limp wristed as I was taught. I felt silly listening to my heels click and my little bell jingling delicately as my tiny wee wee fluttered.
“Perfect! Haha... now walk back!” I did as I was told while both of them laughed and congratulated each other, “Sissy, try hopping up and down in place and make your little bell ring, go on,” Princess was still chuckling as she said this sitting up in front of Tony as she enjoyed the show.
I tilted my head pleadingly, “Please Princess, please stop, this is embarrassing.”
“Oh stop, you love it you freak, we both know that you live to be humiliated by me, that’s what makes you such a pathetic loser so stop pretending that you have any pride left and do as you’re told, wimp, before I have Tony kick your scrawny ass again.”
Her words cut through me on so many levels mostly the knowledge that she was 100% accurate about what a humiliation freak I am and how pathetic that made me sank me to a new low. With no pride left and no answer to give my Princess, I did as I was told. I began to hop up and down my tiny wee wee fluttering, my bell ringing, as expected Trish and Tony lost it.
“Hahaha, ya know what, I think from now on that is how you will ask permission to speak to us. You hop up and down and make your little dingaling jingle, hahaha and you keep doing it till one of us acknowledges you, understood doofus?“
Still hopping, I gushed, “Yes Princess.”
Tony slapped his knee laughing, “I love it, God, you have an evil mind when it comes to making a fucking monkey out of him.”
“We all have our talents.”
“Yeah, wimp, fucken hop before I come over there and give You something to hop about.”
Tony’s threat was more than enough to motivate me as I hopped for my life, my little bell ringing and shame spreading through me, “Oh, this is too much,” Princess laughed, “That’s enough loser,” thankful, I stopped hopping.
Tony reached out and yanked Princess back into his chest, “Speaking of too much, we never did finish what we were doing before the wimp came in here annoying us.” Princess did not need to respond as they both embraced in a sensuous kiss. In seconds their hands were all over each other's body, and I could almost feel the passion between them.
As their thoughts drifted from me I realized that I was once again right back in the original predicament standing there watching them without permission to do so but then I had never been dismissed either adding to this was the fact that I now had a new standing order not to address them with words. Humiliation and resentment of my situation began to fluster in my heart. Here I stood in my bedroom watching this man defile my wife and make fun of me and to top it off I was made to feel like some kind of pervert, how did I get to be this pathetic?
Fearing a beating, I knew what I had to do. I closed my eyes and began hopping up and down causing my little bell to dingle repeatedly. I was ignored for the first 10 seconds so I began to hop a bit more furiously my cheap heels cutting into my feet with every hop. In mid-kiss, they both started giggling, then cracking up.
Finally, Princess turned to me, “Did you have something on your mind, Tinkerbell?
I stopped hopping, “Well umm... should I, would I be allowed to…”
Princess started laughing, “Does my little pathetic hubby wanna stay and watch while a real man hammers me with his monster?"
I lowered my head shamefully, “Yes Princess.”
“Well, I think you should ask Tony after all he certainly seems to be the real man of this house now, at least when he’s here so ask him.”
I took a deep breath and looked at Tony. His obnoxious smirk leered back at me, “Sir, Uumm... do you think I could watch, please?
“Sure wimp, I’m gonna fuck the shit outta her maybe you can learn something, but you ain't staying all night… stand there and watch me work my magic then get the fuck outta here when we tell ya.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Princess, now lying under Tony rubbed her hand across his chiseled chest, "Go ahead Houdini show me your tricks," and so it began. Love-making…. no… not lovemaking, fucking, raw uninhibited sex. They twisted and turned, I watched his monstrous 12-inch cock enter her in more positions than I even knew existed. I listened to my loving wife moan and shout obscenities like a two-dollar whore. I watched her face contort and her eyes roll over countless times. The betrayal I felt as I watched her give herself to him freely was unexplainable. It was not just giving her body to him, but her soul. I saw that look in her eyes as her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. She belonged to him at that moment and it fascinated me. I marveled as he took her from behind jabbing her like an animal. I shook my head when she sat on top of him and rode him like he was a wild bull. I watched as he took her missionary style. It wasn’t lost on me how far up he had to lift his torso to give a full thrust because his dick was so snakily long at one point he pulled almost out and stopped grinning down at her desperate for his cock that she was almost in a panic, “What are you doing? Please Don’t stop! Please, Tony, fuck me babe I’m so ready to cum, I’m right there!”
He smirked at her, “Haha… do you want the prize? You gotta ring the bell first, go on,” Princess smirked back at him slightly, thinking he was joking but realized he had no intention of plunging his cock back into her until she did exactly that. Suddenly her leg reached out and I watched her kicking through the air as she searched aimlessly for my tiny bell so she could claim her prize.
“Don’t sit there idiot,” she yelled at me, ”Help me, I need his cock!”
Alarmed and not wanting to disappoint my Princess I took her leg and bent it inward as if setting it up for a kick then I aligned my tiny cock with its new attachment right in front of it.
“Ok, princess, let loose, Ma’am.”
I closed my eyes and cringed, suddenly her foot smashed into my cock and balls causing my tiny bell to ding-a-ling and causing me to double over in pain, Tony shouted, “A WINNER, and now for your prize.”
At this point, I was not sure who was groaning louder. I was doubled over in pain from the hard kick to the groin or Princess when Tony buried his monster cock into her. If I thought they were going at it earlier it was nothing compared to their pace now. Both of them were on the edge, rhythmically undulating up, down, and side to side as Tony slammed my wife for all she was worth. Her climax was amazing to watch, she screamed and moaned. I think she may have even cried at one point as her nails ripped into Tony’s shapely back. Meanwhile, he let loose on her both hands on her ass squeezing while at the same time jamming his torso into her. They came together, exploded is more like it. It was like watching two volcanoes erupt at the same time. I watched them cum and cum until slowly the tempo of their fucking eased until it finally ended and they both fell lifelessly into each other's arms exhausted.
Another tear formed in my eye as I watched them lie together holding each other sensuously. Their perfectly cut bodies as if they were one, as they drifted off into a blissful slumber, both satisfied. Such betrayal, such humiliation, I heard my little bell ding-a-ling as my tiny cock stiffened immediately from shame. Then suddenly it hit me here I was caught in the same situation. Tony made it clear that he didn't want me to stay around after they finished, but they were asleep and hadn’t permitted me to leave, 'GOD, how do I keep ending up in the same situation?' I wondered nervously.
I knew what I had to do hoping not to disturb my goddess and her Adonis too much I stood up swallowed my pride yet again, and hopped… DINGALING!
Suddenly my trance was broken by Tony’s harsh voice, “WHAT THE FUCK!” I looked up from Princess Trish in terrified horror realizing that he had spotted me gazing that way as he looked past my wife’s naked body, “Fuck Trish, that fucking wimp husband of yours is staring at us all starry-eyed.”
Trish turned to me angrily, “Dammit Melvin are you fucking stupid ruining the mood like this?”
“I… I mean, I didn’t mean to you told me to... I mean.”
Rick’s voice broke me off, “Shut the fuck up ass-wipe.” Angrily, he pushed my wife off of him. She got off willingly but was as perturbed as he was about the situation, albeit satisfied for now to sit back and let her superior boyfriend handle the situation, “What the fuck are you a goddam peeping Tom?”
Fear overtook my body as I watched the muscles in his massive frame tense from his anger. I began mumbling in a nervous stutter, “Sir... I just… your food is ready, Sir."
“Shut the fuck up loser,” with that, a tear formed in my eye as I shifted from heel to heel nervously. Rick looks disgusted, “God, You’re fucking crying, you wimp? Jesus, I didn’t even hit you, you scrawny loser”
My wife now leaning against the bedboard giggled, “That’s my Lester, always breaking out in tears when the pressures on, Haha”
Rick looked at her, “Well I don’t like this idiot sneaking in here gawking at us like that when we're fucking without permission.”
My wife sighed and then suddenly her eyes lit up, “Wait, I have an idea, Sissy.”
"Yes, Princess.”
“Put down that tray and go fetch that bridal gift I got at the wedding I went to last week, hurry up!”
“Yes Princess,” I scurried out of the room as quickly as possible then came running back and stood next to the bed presenting the gift. Chuckling, Princess made her way to the end of the bed and took it from me. Quickly, she untied the ribbon wrapped in the tiny little decorative bell attached to it and threw the cheap ribbon aside.
“Stand here next to the bed, dipshit.” I moved closer, she leaned forward. I did my best not to gaze at her cleavage for fear of the smack that was sure to follow it if I were caught. She giggled as she worked, wrapping the ribbon around my tiny cock, “GOD, it’s so fucking small that I can’t even make it stay… hold Still, Loser!” I blushed shamefully as I looked down and realized she was right my tiny limp cock was so small that the ribbon kept sliding off, “I’ll have to get that little dingy of his hard first”
Tony looked at her quizzically, “So what exactly makes this sorry sack of shit get hard, anyway?“
They both laughed, “My feet, watch.” with that, she leaned back against his body as he knelt behind her on the bed and lifted her bare foot to my face. Her glistening red toenails immediately enthralled me and I felt my tiny member twitch. They laughed as she began rubbing her dirty barefoot across my lips and nose Instinctively I began to lick and kiss them.
“Goddam! This is one sorry sack-of-shit you married babe"
“Haha... you’re telling me. Believe it or not, this is sex for him, jerking off over my feet. The wimp adores my feet and lives to worship them while he masturbates… pathetic, isn’t it?”
“Fucken eh, “ Tony said laughing.
“Ummff... that’s why I have you, lover,” she leaned her head backward and Tony leaned over her and they engaged in a sensuous kiss. Their tongues swirling around in each other’s like two snakes engaged in a dance as I worshipped her feet.
Eventually, they broke their embrace and Princess turned her attention back to me, “Ok, hehe… I think he’s about ready,” Princess punctuated her sentence with a light kick to my face causing my head to jerk backward.
Tony began laughing, that's hard, Hahahaha?”
The total shame I felt as my loving wife joined him in a hardy laugh at my lack of manhood made me blush four shades of red. “Hahaha… yeah, I know it grew a ¼ of an inch thicker, Hahahaha… it’s like a little worm dick... Hahaha,” she sat up giggling then bent over and went back to work.
Now since it had grown ever so slightly Princess was able to get the ribbon to grip around the base. Right in the middle then she pulled tightly to tie the knot tighter. "Ouch… the pain while not excruciating was enough to make me wince. Princess looked up at me and smacked me on the head.
“Stop being such a drama queen, loser.”
I sniffled, “Yes Princess... sorry Princess.”
“Shut the fuck up and hold still idiot,” I did as I was told. Princess daintily tied the ribbon into a pretty pink bow and let the little decorative pink bell dangle. She then leaned back into Tony’s arms and admired her work, "There, that should solve the problem of My little wimpy husband sneaking up on us,” with that she teasingly reached out her foot and used her big toe to flick the tip of my penis making the bell ring causing Princess and Tony to giggle, “Hehe... see it works like a charm,” with that she repeated the gesture only a bit harder this time and again the ding-a-ling caused them both to chuckle, “This is fun, try it.”
“OK, why not.”
Princess turned to me with mock seriousness, “Stay still wimp.”
“Yes, Princess.”
Tony shifted positions so that Princess remained in his arms in front of him but now his right leg was freed up. His idea of a Tweak was somewhat different than Princess’s. While waiting for his big toe to tweak my newly acquired “Tinkerbell” I got the shock of my life when his giant foot thrust forward into my tiny cock and balls. I buckled over in pain while my two tormentors laughed hysterically, “Hey, that is fun.”
They both giggled furiously, “See... I told ya,” She turned her attention to me, “Stop being such a wuss, Lester... God! Get your sorry ass up here and walk across the room to see your new little ding-a-linge work, Haha.”
Mustering my strength I grunted and brought myself upright trying to push the pain aside. Princess and Tony looked at me. I noticed Tony’s hand lying nonchalantly across my Wife’s perky breasts as he gently tweaked her nipples with his fingers. Even in my shame, I felt a twinge of jealousy that was soon forgotten as Princess’s voice barked out, “Well?”
“Yes, Princess,” I began walking delicately on my heels across the room hands extended limp wristed as I was taught. I felt silly listening to my heels click and my little bell jingling delicately as my tiny wee wee fluttered.
“Perfect! Haha... now walk back!” I did as I was told while both of them laughed and congratulated each other, “Sissy, try hopping up and down in place and make your little bell ring, go on,” Princess was still chuckling as she said this sitting up in front of Tony as she enjoyed the show.
I tilted my head pleadingly, “Please Princess, please stop, this is embarrassing.”
“Oh stop, you love it you freak, we both know that you live to be humiliated by me, that’s what makes you such a pathetic loser so stop pretending that you have any pride left and do as you’re told, wimp, before I have Tony kick your scrawny ass again.”
Her words cut through me on so many levels mostly the knowledge that she was 100% accurate about what a humiliation freak I am and how pathetic that made me sank me to a new low. With no pride left and no answer to give my Princess, I did as I was told. I began to hop up and down my tiny wee wee fluttering, my bell ringing, as expected Trish and Tony lost it.
“Hahaha, ya know what, I think from now on that is how you will ask permission to speak to us. You hop up and down and make your little dingaling jingle, hahaha and you keep doing it till one of us acknowledges you, understood doofus?“
Still hopping, I gushed, “Yes Princess.”
Tony slapped his knee laughing, “I love it, God, you have an evil mind when it comes to making a fucking monkey out of him.”
“We all have our talents.”
“Yeah, wimp, fucken hop before I come over there and give You something to hop about.”
Tony’s threat was more than enough to motivate me as I hopped for my life, my little bell ringing and shame spreading through me, “Oh, this is too much,” Princess laughed, “That’s enough loser,” thankful, I stopped hopping.
Tony reached out and yanked Princess back into his chest, “Speaking of too much, we never did finish what we were doing before the wimp came in here annoying us.” Princess did not need to respond as they both embraced in a sensuous kiss. In seconds their hands were all over each other's body, and I could almost feel the passion between them.
As their thoughts drifted from me I realized that I was once again right back in the original predicament standing there watching them without permission to do so but then I had never been dismissed either adding to this was the fact that I now had a new standing order not to address them with words. Humiliation and resentment of my situation began to fluster in my heart. Here I stood in my bedroom watching this man defile my wife and make fun of me and to top it off I was made to feel like some kind of pervert, how did I get to be this pathetic?
Fearing a beating, I knew what I had to do. I closed my eyes and began hopping up and down causing my little bell to dingle repeatedly. I was ignored for the first 10 seconds so I began to hop a bit more furiously my cheap heels cutting into my feet with every hop. In mid-kiss, they both started giggling, then cracking up.
Finally, Princess turned to me, “Did you have something on your mind, Tinkerbell?
I stopped hopping, “Well umm... should I, would I be allowed to…”
Princess started laughing, “Does my little pathetic hubby wanna stay and watch while a real man hammers me with his monster?"
I lowered my head shamefully, “Yes Princess.”
“Well, I think you should ask Tony after all he certainly seems to be the real man of this house now, at least when he’s here so ask him.”
I took a deep breath and looked at Tony. His obnoxious smirk leered back at me, “Sir, Uumm... do you think I could watch, please?
“Sure wimp, I’m gonna fuck the shit outta her maybe you can learn something, but you ain't staying all night… stand there and watch me work my magic then get the fuck outta here when we tell ya.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Princess, now lying under Tony rubbed her hand across his chiseled chest, "Go ahead Houdini show me your tricks," and so it began. Love-making…. no… not lovemaking, fucking, raw uninhibited sex. They twisted and turned, I watched his monstrous 12-inch cock enter her in more positions than I even knew existed. I listened to my loving wife moan and shout obscenities like a two-dollar whore. I watched her face contort and her eyes roll over countless times. The betrayal I felt as I watched her give herself to him freely was unexplainable. It was not just giving her body to him, but her soul. I saw that look in her eyes as her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. She belonged to him at that moment and it fascinated me. I marveled as he took her from behind jabbing her like an animal. I shook my head when she sat on top of him and rode him like he was a wild bull. I watched as he took her missionary style. It wasn’t lost on me how far up he had to lift his torso to give a full thrust because his dick was so snakily long at one point he pulled almost out and stopped grinning down at her desperate for his cock that she was almost in a panic, “What are you doing? Please Don’t stop! Please, Tony, fuck me babe I’m so ready to cum, I’m right there!”
He smirked at her, “Haha… do you want the prize? You gotta ring the bell first, go on,” Princess smirked back at him slightly, thinking he was joking but realized he had no intention of plunging his cock back into her until she did exactly that. Suddenly her leg reached out and I watched her kicking through the air as she searched aimlessly for my tiny bell so she could claim her prize.
“Don’t sit there idiot,” she yelled at me, ”Help me, I need his cock!”
Alarmed and not wanting to disappoint my Princess I took her leg and bent it inward as if setting it up for a kick then I aligned my tiny cock with its new attachment right in front of it.
“Ok, princess, let loose, Ma’am.”
I closed my eyes and cringed, suddenly her foot smashed into my cock and balls causing my tiny bell to ding-a-ling and causing me to double over in pain, Tony shouted, “A WINNER, and now for your prize.”
At this point, I was not sure who was groaning louder. I was doubled over in pain from the hard kick to the groin or Princess when Tony buried his monster cock into her. If I thought they were going at it earlier it was nothing compared to their pace now. Both of them were on the edge, rhythmically undulating up, down, and side to side as Tony slammed my wife for all she was worth. Her climax was amazing to watch, she screamed and moaned. I think she may have even cried at one point as her nails ripped into Tony’s shapely back. Meanwhile, he let loose on her both hands on her ass squeezing while at the same time jamming his torso into her. They came together, exploded is more like it. It was like watching two volcanoes erupt at the same time. I watched them cum and cum until slowly the tempo of their fucking eased until it finally ended and they both fell lifelessly into each other's arms exhausted.
Another tear formed in my eye as I watched them lie together holding each other sensuously. Their perfectly cut bodies as if they were one, as they drifted off into a blissful slumber, both satisfied. Such betrayal, such humiliation, I heard my little bell ding-a-ling as my tiny cock stiffened immediately from shame. Then suddenly it hit me here I was caught in the same situation. Tony made it clear that he didn't want me to stay around after they finished, but they were asleep and hadn’t permitted me to leave, 'GOD, how do I keep ending up in the same situation?' I wondered nervously.
I knew what I had to do hoping not to disturb my goddess and her Adonis too much I stood up swallowed my pride yet again, and hopped… DINGALING!
