"Oh, Helen-you're no fun." Vicky giggled as she walked up, wrapping her hands around Frank's arm. "Whatever... Darling, I was just messing with you. Come, let's get you out of there." "Vicky..." Frank looked frustrated, but as a man, he was inwardly gleeful.

He almost blurted, "Good job, Vicky," right then-he felt like he would live a few more years just from the sight of such beauties.

Still, he soon sensed that something was wrong amid the giggling.

While Helen covered his eyes, Vicky was supposedly guiding him out of the room, but the floor felt wetter for some reason.

"Hahaha!" Vicky laughed as she pulled off the towel.

"Eh?"

Frank abruptly found himself at the edge of the hot spring, and even before he had a good look, Vicky kicked him inside!

"Wha-"

by softness, and his eyes widened while Vicky

not help it he gave her a thumbs

reaction, the ladies were not yelling

clothes while giggling-it seemed that messing with him and seeing him in a sorry

his cheek, but there were too many of them for him to tell

the hot spring, his clothes a mess

by the red marks on his cheek,

left him turning around... only to find himself staring

scampered away right then, drawing yet another chorus of giggles from the

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