"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-"

could feel himself surrounded by softness, and

not help it he gave her a thumbs up

ladies were not yelling or

his clothes while giggling-it seemed that messing with him and seeing him in a sorry state pleases them greatly.

smooches on his cheek, but there were too many of them for him

spring, his clothes a mess

was especially embarrassed by the red marks on his cheek, as the guests nearby were all pointing

experience left him turning around... only to

scampered away right then, drawing yet another chorus of

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