The negotiation between two women and a night of despair

The negotiation between the two women and a night of despair.
A few days into the winter break, Julia received a phone call. The caller wanted to meet and discuss something. The caller was Ms. Dai, my husband's homeroom teacher. I won't go into the "ill-fated relationship" between her and my husband here. Julia wasn't surprised that she would call me, but she was surprised that Ms. Dai called several days later than I expected.

Despite the discrepancy between our expectations and reality, we quickly arranged to meet. January 31st happened to be the release date of "How to Train Your Dragon 3," and my husband said he had some free time before his friends and he had planned to see the movie together. So, we decided to meet on that day and get everything sorted out at once!

That morning, Julia made an excuse to buy some New Year's goods and drove my husband and me out. Especially during the quiet period before 11 a.m. on a weekday, the steakhouse in town wasn't crowded. The three of us—my husband, Ms. Dai, and I—found a small round table by the window on the second floor to eat and talk. There were only one or two other tables of customers around us, and they were all at a distance, so we were all at ease.

My husband ordered two steaks: one pan-seared filet mignon and one pan-seared sirloin. After all, he's an active little boy in his growth spurt! His enjoyment of eating meat is partly due to his natural desire for nutrition! In contrast, Julia and Teacher Dai seem to have smaller appetites – I ordered a chicken and pork combo, while Teacher Dai ordered the seafood platters. With three dishes, it's clear that the three of us had different ideas.

My husband seemed to be completely oblivious today, innocently ignoring the awkward silence between Teacher Dai and me, and not intending to intervene, continuing to scroll through his phone.

Julia didn't know how to break the silence between the two women. Although her husband had explained most of what Ms. Dai had told him beforehand, Julia, feigning composure, actually hoped that Ms. Dai would initiate the negotiation. "The one who speaks first

loses half the battle!" The beginning of this negotiation was also a psychological battle between the two women. Knowing what the other needed as leverage, the one who spoke first seemed to be admitting that their own needs were actually greater than the other's, a sign of weakness, and implying that the other had a slightly stronger bargaining chip.

"Ms. Su, I..." Finally, Julia got to hear Ms. Dai's impatient words. Her complexion wasn't good; she had a slightly dull complexion and no makeup. Julia could see the unease in her eyes.

"Just call me Sister Xiaoli. When a woman gets old... she's worthless, right?" "Yes... So, Sister Xiaoli, Xiaoda... I mean, about your son, Lin, and me... how much do you know?" "I know enough, enough to know why you asked me to meet you. Tell me! What do you want?" After the waiter served the three of them, Ms. Dai broke the silence and finally began the negotiations that had been arranged at the steakhouse.

"I want a child, and a... a father..." Teacher Dai answered Julia's question directly, her voice trembling slightly. Her gaze shifted to my husband, Dad, seemingly anticipating some kind of support from him.

But she was likely disappointed, because all she saw was my husband devouring his cut steak, wolfing it down with gusto, his eyes and attention completely ignoring the two of us women.

"Are you sure... the child is my husband's... um, my son's?"

"I'm sure. This isn't something you can just say casually; Sister Xiaoli, you understand... if it's his child, it would be living evidence of me having a relationship with a minor. You should know... what a huge problem that would be for me..."

"Since it's such a huge problem, Teacher Xiaodai... why didn't you think of getting an abortion?"

"Well, it's a bit embarrassing... I've had two abortions for my current boyfriend, and because of that... I now have endometrial adhesions; although I've had surgery to treat it... the doctor said that if I have to have surgery to remove this child... I probably won't be able to consider getting pregnant and having children for the rest of my life..." "

And what about your boyfriend...?"

"What could I do? He's not stupid. After I explained the whole story, we had a huge fight, and then we broke up. But..."

"But? But what?"

The conversation between the two of us women went on very quickly; and the hesitation with which Teacher Dai paused here aroused Julia's curiosity, and... she sensed something fishy in her words.

"But... he said..." "What did he say? Tell me! Is it something you need my help with?" Sure enough, as Teacher Dai changed the subject, her eyes involuntarily turned to my husband, looking weak and needing his encouragement to continue.

"Yes, Xiaoda thinks so too... He feels he's incapable of helping me!"

"Yeah! He's only responsible for giving birth, not for raising or educating. He's basically a 'stud' who only provides sperm! But... knowing what kind of person he is, do you still dare to let him be the father of your child?"

"He's the child's biological father. What's wrong with him being the father of the child? Besides, didn't you also have a child for him? Don't you have a better answer to this question yourself?"

"You...you...how did you know? He and I..." "

His phone. Xiaoda showed me his phone, and that's when I believed him—besides you, I also know Kelly, Teacher Chen, an old woman named Lonely, and..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking! Now, let's get back to the point!"

Julia's head started throbbing again. Could someone give me a painkiller? My husband, that brat... his words changed everything, fundamentally altering the positions of both sides in the negotiations—Teacher Dai and I were back on opposite ends of the scale of equality and opposition.

My husband, on the other hand, continued his carefree, food-loving act; in just a few words, he had almost completely devoured one of his steaks with his knife and fork…

“The point… the point is my boyfriend… or rather, my ex-boyfriend? He said he can wait until I give birth before marrying me; and he’ll agree to divorce me afterward. He doesn’t mind being the child’s father right now, and then… he’ll give me full custody…”

“This… nonchalant and generous attitude of not caring about the past… there must be something fishy going on, right?”

"Well, he said he knew I'd changed my mind all along, so... he cheated on me in Taipei without any hesitation; but not getting married would be troublesome for both of us, like the questions from our families... so, we'll still get married, to avoid trouble for each other and get what we need. One price: he wants 500,000 NTD..."

"500,000 NTD? Why that amount?"

"He and his new girlfriend want to buy a new car, 500,000 NTD... that's about the down payment they've already agreed on..."

"So... it's all for a car! What a cheap fiancé and an empty marriage!"

"Don't be ridiculous, Sister Xiaoli... this is the best solution right now, isn't it?"

"And then what? Will you ask me for more money for the wedding expenses?"

"My boyfriend... my ex-boyfriend was also worried that I would feel the same way, so... we agreed that we'd only register our marriage. We've agreed not to do anything else, like wedding photos, a honeymoon, or a banquet... You don't need to worry..."

"But... what if he... changes his mind and denies it?"

"We...we agreed that this money would be considered a loan, we would..."

"Enough! Stop! Wait a minute, Shih-hsien and the others are still waiting for me to come and meet them, okay? If you keep talking like this...will I be able to get to the station to meet them by 1 PM? Su○Li, what do you think? My little teacher Dai...what do you think?"

"I...I understand...Teacher Dai...then..."

"Well, I...of course, have no problem...thank you..."

"A decisive blow" is an idiom, but in real life, it requires the impulsiveness and courage of my husband; I think, if my husband hadn't interrupted and "struck the nail on the head" back then...I believe...the outcome of this negotiation would still be somewhat uncertain, right?

"Here, 500,000, the money is here..."

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoli..."

"Don't thank me yet, let's get this straight... After I give you this money, what will you do in return?"

"As long as the child can be born safely... I'll do whatever Xiaoda wants me to do... Is this answer satisfactory? Xiaoli... Sister, Sister..."

"Hmm... Then... I'll trust you this once..."

Before noon, the negotiation was considered to be over - I gave the money to Teacher Xiaodai, and finally, a hint of life and a smile appeared on Teacher Xiaodai's face.

I rummaged through Vous's mother's bag and found five bundles of 1000-NTD bills, each bundled in strips of paper, totaling 500 bills—that's 500,000 NTD in bills. I placed them on the table, and the small round table next to us wobbled a little.

Julia isn't a bad person. Long before, after my husband mentioned what might happen during today's meeting, she had already secretly raised 800,000 NTD in preparation. After all, a satisfactory resolution would be a happy ending for me, my husband, and Teacher Dai… So, what money is there that we wouldn't be willing to spend?

After receiving the money, Ms. Dai immediately made a phone call. Just seconds later, Julia saw her hang up, looking somewhat surprised, and gaze out the window at the McDonald's across the street. Among the customers in the McDonald's, a young couple who appeared to be a couple also looked at her and waved.

Was that Ms. Dai's ex-boyfriend/fiancé? And her new girlfriend…? These days, young people are just as quick to change partners as they are to discard out-of-season clothes!

"I'll pay the bill, this meal is on me!" Finally, my husband, who had been busy cutting and eating meat, pretending to be busy, and remaining silent, uttered something sensible! But as soon as he left with the bill, he left behind Teacher Dai and Julia, the two women exchanging icy glances…

“Honestly, why did you want to keep my father’s child? He’s not here now, you can tell me the truth!”

“Tell me the truth? Then I’ll ask you too… why did you… keep Lin Yongjie’s child? Sister Xiaoli, what would your truth be?”

To be honest, I don’t dislike Teacher Dai; her straightforwardness reflects a very genuine personality, which is rare in today’s world. But Julia also finds this kind of person troublesome, never understanding the meaning of “politeness and tact” or “reading between the lines.”

Perhaps, however, she also awakened a genuine side within Julia herself! After all, we had something in common – we both liked and were willing to have children with the same young man.

So, the time spent negotiating at the beginning of the meal seemed to drag on, but the time spent making friends at the end went by very quickly.

As a result, while my husband was paying the bill, which took almost half an hour, he brought back three bubble tea drinks; I made a new best friend with whom I could confide; and Teacher Dai also gained a good older sister with whom she could share her innermost thoughts.

However, all of this was observed and calculated by my husband – under the overarching principle of "women's problems should be solved by women," he chose to remain on the sidelines, playing the fool who wouldn't get involved, only speaking up when necessary… If everything went smoothly, not only would Teacher Dai's matter be resolved smoothly, but Julia might even make another new friend named Teacher Dai.

Watching my husband, with his sly grin, bring back drinks, Julia, recalling their earlier conversation, felt a chill run down her spine – this brat wasn't just precocious; he possessed a depth of cunning and scheming that even adults might not have.

Only 12 years old! You little brat, a Sima Yi pretending to be young? Is this some kind of "strategist alliance"? Why make life so tiring for yourself?

"There are still ten minutes left, honey...we should go to the station! And Teacher Dai...remember to meet up tonight..." Julia didn't expose my husband's true feelings about this matter; sometimes, seeing the truth too clearly makes life devoid of beauty and joy.

After all, the happiness in the "other world" that Teacher Dai and I live in is probably the biggest reason we chose to stay, right?

That night, if Julia wanted to go out again and stay overnight, as a wife with a husband at home and a mother with young children to take care of, it was naturally after some planning and a well-thought-out reason, but Julia won't go into those details here.

Around 8 PM, Julia arrived alone at the agreed-upon movie theater.

Since the local theater was closed again, my husband and his family went to see a movie in XX City, a 30-40 minute drive or at least an hour by bus from town. This was the movie theater where Julia was waiting for Teacher Dai to arrive. The

movie theater was located on a small street that turned off the main road. The bus stop where my husband and his family got off the bus was near the intersection of the small street and the main road.

The first and second floors of this movie theater building house a chain of drugstores and cosmetics stores; the theaters are located on the third, fifth, and sixth floors; the seventh floor has restaurants and a chain of arcades; and the top eight and ninth floors house a budget hotel called "Love City Business Hotel."

As for the missing fourth floor, the movie theater building is quite honest in avoiding the homonym of "four," just like Xiao Gui and Cao Sui.

Unfortunately, this movie theater building lacked underground parking. However, it did have a small food court and bakery on the ground floor – the place Julia and Teacher Dai later arranged to meet and have dinner was a small hot pot restaurant next to the escalator, in the food court.

Julia didn't have to wait long – after parking her car in the private parking lot next to the movie theater building, Teacher Dai, looking tired and with a few strands of hair sticking up, walked happily into the lobby of the movie theater building with a slight smile on her lips.

"How did things go? How did things go with your ex-boyfriend/fiancé?"

"No problem, no problem is good news, right? Look, Sister Xiaoli…"

"This is… a promissory note and check for 500,000 yuan. Did he sign and stamp it himself?"

"Yes, he didn't drag his feet on this. It shows how much he needs the money…"

"Really? Then… let's talk about other things!"

"Like what?"

"Like prenatal checkups, whether or not to find a postpartum care center. You think being a mother is so easy?"

"That's true, but... I'm hungry! Sister Xiaoli, stop nagging and let's go eat!"

"Oh, okay... there's a place to eat downstairs, let's go together!"

For a woman, the joy of making a new best friend is no less than buying a pair of new high heels that fit perfectly, or receiving a well-fitting designer dress as a gift; at this time, if there is also a delicious meal to help liven things up, two newly acquainted best friends will immediately become as familiar as old friends who have known each other for many years.

Therefore, Julia is grateful for the Nanbangguo kimchi tofu hot pot and Nanyang curry seafood hot pot we ordered that day, which perfectly sparked our conversation. The meal lasted almost an hour, and Julia and Ms. Dai were already best friends, able to hold hands and go to the bathroom together.

After a pleasant hour, Julia and Ms. Dai, having enjoyed their meal, returned to the lobby on the first floor of the cinema to wait—around 9:20 PM, it was time for the cinema to close up and let people out of "How to Train Your Dragon 3," which started at 7:20 PM.

The person we were waiting for was my husband, Dad, because he's the only male lead in this story responsible for selling sex appeal… well, no, I should say… oh dear! Anyway, it's something everyone knows, so Julia won't elaborate!

However, around 9:30, Julia and Teacher Dai didn't see my husband Shanshan arrive. Instead, they encountered the three little brats they didn't want to see: Shih-hsien, Shu-hung, and Kai-chi, who walked over looking like hooligans.

Several movies had just finished showing, and suddenly, the previously empty first-floor cinema hall was bustling with noise again.

"Hey! Aren't these our class pets, number one and number two? You guys... are you waiting for our Da-ge to come out?" Seeing our expressions of wanting to avoid them, the one who still strode towards us was Shih-hsien, the leader of the three.

"Outside... could you please watch your mouth? Shih-hsien, didn't you see how crowded the movie theater lobby is right now?" Julia immediately reprimanded Shih-hsien for his loud shouting, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sister Li is right... Shih-hsien, if you want to get yourself into trouble, when school starts... back at school... your teacher won't mind teaching you how to speak politely to your elders outside..." Following Julia's reprimand, Teacher Dai, who squinted and smiled, displayed the authority and intimidating rhetoric expected of a middle school teacher.

Seeing the two of us women confronting him, Shih-hsien finally realized that he wasn't my husband, and the idiom "to wield a chicken feather as an arrow" didn't apply to him. He then somewhat toned down his joking and stopped, replacing his expression with a serious one. He then handed two small plastic bags to the two of us, which seemed to contain clothes or something similar.

"Alright! We know! When there are people around, we still need to call you Aunt Su... and Teacher Dai... Alright... Here are the bags... Next... it's our great Brother Da's business with you..." But his joking expression changed only a few seconds later, and in the next sentence, little Shih-hsien immediately had a smug look on his face and spoke in an annoying tone.

"Great! Wait a minute... our Da-ge gets another 3P to play with all night! So awesome! I wonder if the teacher and her mom play together, which one... will be more fun?"

"Keep your voice down! Be careful... they'll both get angry if they hear you! Besides being secretly horny and lewd in bed... they also have fiery tempers!"

"You found out again? But... I'm more curious... what does Da Ge eat for his skincare routine? Is he really a junior high student in our class? He had to deal with these two bitches all night by himself... He's so 'capable'... could it be inherited from his dad? Haha..."

Although they were trying to keep their voices down, Julia and Teacher Dai were still a little embarrassed and blushed and speechless as they talked about the dirty gossip about sex between us and Da Da's dad.

"What a bunch of brats who really need to be taught a lesson! Sigh... these young boys nowadays! They have absolutely no manners or sense of shame!"

"I'm sorry, even at school, these things... are really hard for us teachers to teach! Especially... the two of us in front of them... and in this kind of situation... sigh..."

Watching them finally leave the movie theater and rush to catch the last bus home, Julia and Teacher Dai both let out a long sigh at the same time, which made us exchange wry smiles.

It really was a case of "two minds thinking alike"! After a collective, bittersweet laugh, we finally found chairs to sit on. Opening the small plastic bag Shih-hsien had given us, we found two items inside that were almost identical…

a Raburabu Marilyn Monroe deep-V lace-up nightgown with a matching thong. The only slight difference was that Julia's was snow-white, while Teacher Dai's was dark black, but both were NT$550 each – sexy nightgowns from the same brand.

How did Julia know? Because later I asked my husband where those two items came from? As expected, once kids have internet access, the online world truly is a treasure trove of endless possibilities for them…

As for the other small items in the bag, we've already gotten about it—a pair of aluminum alloy sex handcuffs without a key and with a plush sheath, and a… 120cm long, ochre-gold metal chain, with a lobster buckle at each end.

“Does this mean we have to wear it? And then? What are we supposed to do?” We opened the bag, and what we found left us completely bewildered and thoughtful.

An unseen enemy… um, the master? Well, I should say... lewd little boys... are always the scariest, especially lewd little boys we haven't seen yet... especially if their names are "Lin○Da"...

However, sure enough, everything... was still perfectly orchestrated by my husband. Now, he wants to play a game with us, a erotic game that should only be played by adults.

"Put your clothes on, but don't wear anything underneath."

"Handcuffs behind your back."

"Chain around your neck."

"You have ten minutes."

"I'll wait for you in the bathroom on the second floor of Bao○."

Then, we simultaneously received several messages, or rather, instructions, from my husband on Line.

"What should we do?" Julia noticed the helplessness and doubt in Ms. Dai's eyes, but could only pat her hand to comfort her while silently leading her into the first floor of the Bao ○ shopping mall, and then we headed up the stairs to the second floor...

Only ten minutes? My husband seemed to have less patience and time for us that day than usual...

At around 9:50, whether we liked it or not, we finally came out of the toilet stall together on time.

My husband, who had been waiting for a long time without seeing us, finally appeared and waited at the toilet door, waiting to help us hand over our clothes and bags and put them into the big backpack on his back.

What will this Raburabu Marilyn Monroe deep-V lace-trimmed nightgown set we're wearing actually look like? Julia can only say it's hard to say.

Here's a sample image of me wearing the white version—

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As for Teacher Dai's black outfit, the illustration of her wearing it would look something like this—

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Of course, with our looks and figures, we can't compare to the models in the pictures; however, to be honest, when Xiao Ding, wearing only this dress and matching accessories, walked out of the bathroom in high heels, the two of us women couldn't help but reach out to cover ourselves, hurriedly trying to cover those private parts of our bodies, which were barely visible under this sexy nightgown, revealing a boundless expanse of spring...

However, my husband didn't give us much time to hesitate or resist—with a command and a gesture, we were required to place our hands behind our backs on our waists. Then, my husband put on the sex handcuffs, then fastened the lobster buckle of the thin chain around her neck, and then fastened it through a gap in the chain. Julia and Teacher Dai then became my husband's two sex slaves, manipulated and arranged by him at will...

But seeing Teacher Dai, who was not yet familiar with the situation, still looking innocent and confused, anxiously looking around, it was really a little heartbreaking; but... all this worry and pity had nothing to do with my husband's thoughts.

Just like right now, whether others see this exhibitionist training game as a deliberate exposure of spring, or as a perverted act witnessing two women reduced to sex slaves and being led and played with by a young man, my husband is only focused on living in his own mind, enjoying this exhibitionist training game and also happy to control this alternative "dog walking game"...

Fortunately, that night, we didn't encounter many people at first. After a few skillful turns and dodges, and timely slips into other shelving aisles to avoid a few unfamiliar customers, my husband became bolder and bolder as he played.

Just like when my husband and I were strolling through the snack and cookie shelves on the second floor, we happened to see a little girl holding her mother's hand. She was curiously looking us up and down while innocently uttering childlike utterances.

"Mommy! Look! That big brother is so naughty! He's using a chain to hold this auntie... this big sister... and they look like dogs! He's even showing his breasts and pee-pee... so embarrassing..." Hearing this, Julia felt like the capillaries in her eardrums were about to boil over – so stimulating, so shameful. Even a little girl could see it clearly, so how could her mother, standing nearby, not know? For a moment, the three of us women stared at each other, our faces flushed, in the narrow aisle in front of the shelves.

"Hey! The little girl is calling you! Aren't you going to respond? How rude! You two bitches... how did I teach you before? Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" my husband said. With each "Ah!" he slapped us hard on the buttocks; and after four or five slaps, we finally understood, in pain, that we should respond to the little girl...

"Woof! Woof!" Julia started barking like a dog, her face flushed with shame.

"Woof! Woof woof woof!" Even Julia, who had played exhibitionist games many times, was so shaken that she could only imitate the dog's bark. Little Teacher Dai's helpless expression revealed a hint of innocent pleading with my husband.

"Little girl, you're very good! Auntie and big sister... they are my two new pet dogs! Just like your mom, they are also beautiful pet dogs your dad bought!" "

Good heavens! What kind of weird things are you saying to a child? That's perverted! Let's go! Little ○○, come with Mommy, don't pay attention to them... a bunch of lunatics... Amitabha... Amitabha..."

And so, the little girl was dragged away by her panicked mother! But every word the mother and daughter had just said felt like a series of stinging slaps, relentlessly striking Julia and Teacher Dai's cheeks until they were flushed and burning!

But... wasn't that right? Just as we were pondering the words the mother and daughter had uttered, a young female shop assistant ran upstairs, seemingly having received a tip from the mother and daughter, and had come specifically to find out what was going on.

"Miss...are you alright? Is there...is there anything I can help you with?"

"No, no, we were just playing...playing..."

"Yeah, it's alright...sorry for scaring you, sorry..."

"Did I ask you two...to explain so much to her? Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Then, our two women's upturned buttocks received several more crisp, loud slaps; instantly, the five-fingered maple leaf marks on our buttocks were clearly visible, and on our plump fat, they displayed a white and reddish hue of embarrassment.

This scene seemed to frighten the young female shop assistant who rushed to our aid; she was only in her early twenties and stared in disbelief.

However, whether it was the shop assistant, the customer, or the surveillance camera, my husband, who was so excited that his penis was completely erect and bulging out of his shorts, seemed to have nothing to stop him from continuing to toy with the two of us women, as long as... he wanted to continue...

So, in the end, the shy young female shop assistant admitted defeat and could only collapse to the ground, covering her face as she went downstairs.

And so, Julia and Teacher Dai's bodies, minds, and sense of shame continued to emit faint, silent cries in the second-floor space of this brothel—their controlled hands, their legs led by chains, and their mature women's bodies forcibly exposed… just like their genitals being publicly exposed beneath sexy pajamas, as if they no longer belonged to themselves…

Then, whose body did this still-beating, still-breathing body belong to? The profound and visceral humiliation constantly battered Julia and Teacher Dai's rational judgment, and gradually, even their steps became unsteady and unsteady, their feet barely touching the ground.

And the lustful fluids flowing from this abnormally stimulating pleasure? Or was it urine accumulated from drinking too much hot pot broth at dinner? Or perhaps it was sweat from the tension after her body temperature rose? Now, the liquid flowing from somewhere feels wet and hot, slowly tormenting the deep desire hidden in the tiny crevice between the woman's legs—a little swollen, a little itchy, causing Julia and Teacher Dai to unconsciously rub their thighs together as they walked to "stop the itch."

Of course, the changes that followed this "dog-walking game" could be even more extreme and over-the-top, but it all depended on my husband's ideas at that time.

Around 10:10, the background music indicating closing time started playing inside Bao○. At this point, the second-floor space was completely empty, and for a moment, only the three of us were visible.

My husband abandoned his plan to drag Julia and Teacher Dai to the cashier on the first floor for further public exposure and training. Instead, he made us stand at the threshold before we went downstairs from the second floor and made us bend over to expose our genitals, which were covered only by a small piece of thong fabric.

Then, my husband, Dad, skillfully used his fingers to pry open the small piece of fabric that blocked his way, and easily slipped his hand into the mouth of both of Ms. Dai's vaginas. After a "plop" sound, the sensation inside must have been so warm and moist!

Then, our consciousness began to drift into a state of confusion, as if we had been in a state of mental disarray for dozens of hours. My husband was also using his fingers to quickly and busily thrust in and out of the private vaginas belonging to the two women, pleasing them.

"Pop pop pop..." The sounds of my husband's fingers moving in and out of her vulva, his palms hitting Julia and Teacher Dai's plump mons pubis, filled the stairwell between the first and second floors. The scene

, combined with the timing, was incredibly stimulating! It hadn't even been a minute or two before Julia and Teacher Dai were slumped on the floor, their knees buckling, their delicate chains rubbing against the floor, drool dripping from their mouths, and a sense of dazed disorientation lingering on their faces.

We were ecstatic, thanks to my husband's wicked fingers and loving finger-stroking skills; and right there at the entrance of the second-floor apartment, where surveillance cameras were silently watching everything unfold; we were both slightly out of breath, heads tilted back, quietly resting and waiting, wondering what this young man would tell us next, what his instructions would be to satisfy him...

"Let me tell you! Auntie was young once too, and I had my share of wild fun, but women should be cherished by men. If possible, you should treat your two women well! Young man, more than toys... you need someone to be with you!"

At 10:31, my husband was the last customer. When he went to pay for several cans of Mingwu brand flavored milk, the older woman who was helping him with the checkout said these words to him with great care.

Julia and Teacher Dai, still feeling dizzy from their recent climax, listened attentively to the older woman's pointed advice and warnings.

Of course, we each covered ourselves with a long coat or light overcoat before going downstairs; although we were still handcuffed and chained, we weren't as conspicuous anymore! After all, there's plenty of time, and I think my husband doesn't want to drive us two women crazy so quickly, right?

"Thank you... I'll remember that... So how much was it in total?" White banana milk, orange papaya milk, light yellow mango milk, pink apple milk... my husband bought several cans of the Mingwu series of flavored milk... Did he really intend to drink it all by himself? I didn't realize he had a milk addiction! Haha!

Then, we took the elevator to the eighth floor of the ○ Love City Hotel, room 809, the room my husband had booked in advance; it was also called the "Mirror Room."

Once inside, Julia and Ms. Dai finally relaxed, and with my husband's permission, Julia was finally able to remove the thin chains from her neck and the little key she had been waiting for—the one that would unlock the handcuffs behind her back.

My husband paid 2180 for the room; it was a large room, about 20-30 square meters.

After taking off her long coat and light overcoat, and closing the door, Julia, who had finally relaxed, was immediately drawn to the king-size, heart-shaped bed in the center of the room.

Next to the bed, besides a brown-gray fabric sofa bed, there were simple amenities such as a TV, water dispenser, small refrigerator, small stool, glass coffee table, and an old massage chair… In this simple space, which was quite straightforward, the most eye-catching thing was the glass mirrors pasted on every wall, as if reflecting one's image from every angle—so my husband said that if you were to film porn in this room, it would feel especially sensual.

“How do you know? Have you…slept here or filmed porn with anyone?” Julia asked curiously, and my husband honestly gave a name—Tang Xiaomei, Teacher Chen's daughter, and also one of my husband's acknowledged classmate partners… Yes, that's right, one of them.

The bed and bathroom were separated only by a thin glass mirror wall, and in the center of the bathroom was a large, round jacuzzi.

Having played all day, my husband smelled a bit, so he took off his clothes, intending to have a threesome "disabled bath."

Julia and Ms. Dai cleaned the bathtub briefly before going into the shower to help him shower.

In the corner of the bathroom, in the separate wet and dry shower stall, two pairs of soft breasts of different sizes and shapes were close at hand, and my husband couldn't help but play with them several times; he said that the soft, full touch of a woman's breasts was a toy that no man would ever tire of.

Julia and Teacher Dai didn't stop my husband from being so handsy about his body. On the contrary, they thought he looked much more innocent and cute than he had at Bao's place.

However, we were taking a shower after all. Instead of using a bath sponge to scrub our bodies, Julia and Teacher Dai simply slathered the shower gel foam all over themselves and then used it like soap to gently glide over every part of my husband's body, making sure to wash every inch of his skin before stopping.

Of course, while showering, oral hygiene also needs to be taken care of; my husband, without any greed, hugged Julia and Teacher Dai on either side and then leaned down to kiss us in turn—lip to lip, tongue to tongue, saliva intertwined, even forming long, glistening strands that fell in parabolic arcs.

Although we hadn't tried it beforehand or agreed, the intimate interaction between the three of us in the shower still made us smile contentedly at each other and lick our lips together.

After showering, my husband's lower body was quite a sight. After wiping his body a couple of times with a large towel, he lay flat on the heart-shaped pink bed, still covered in a few water droplets, as if waiting for us two women to pounce on him like hungry tigers.

Julia, seeing that Ms. Dai seemed ready and that she was past the first four months of pregnancy and in a stable phase, and that her body could handle more intense sex, encouraged her to remove the large towel. We then walked hand in hand to the edge of the heart-shaped bed.

"Are you satisfied with us, my little husband? Tonight... let Teacher Dai and I... keep you company all night, my young master!" "Yes, yes... Da... my little husband... is this... okay?" The two women asked the young man unnecessary questions, but they added a touch of restraint to our already dwindling composure. Was this a kind of... seductive allure from a woman's slightly shy demeanor?

Without saying much, my husband reached out and pulled Teacher Dai onto the bed, embracing her and kissing her while she stood on the bed. Julia's attention, however, remained fixed on my husband's hard, erect penis—the sight of it bouncing and swaying before her eyes was so alluring and full of vitality!

Meanwhile, my husband continued his passionate kiss with Ms. Dai, while I gently stroked his penis up and down, drawing his attention back and forth between the two of us women. My husband

and Ms. Dai were so engrossed in their kiss that they made sucking sounds as they exchanged saliva; but while kissing, I noticed that Ms. Dai was distracted, secretly glancing at him. She was staring intently at me and the penis in my mouth, and even pinched my nipple to make a heart shape, expressing her envy of the scene of oral sex.

However, Ms. Dai, who bears a striking resemblance to actress Ko Chia-yen, also has a beauty mark under her eye, but she doesn't follow Ko Chia-yen's cold and aloof style. Contrary to her icy exterior, her lips slowly moved down my dad's body, stopping at his nipple. She skillfully sucked and licked the nipple, or teased the young boy's endurance in his desire to "conquer her" with the tip of her tongue.

Under the vigorous attack of the two women, my dad's excited penis became even harder and more erect, and some clear liquid began to seep from the tip of his penis.

So I spread his young master's legs apart, knelt between them, and lowered my head to serve this tempting, wicked penis with my mouth;

I sucked on the fleshy part of his penis, moving it up and down, while playing with his testicles and the thin membrane covering them with my hands.

My father couldn't help but gasp, and he reached out and pressed my head down, using Julia's mouth as if it were a woman's vagina; but the thrusting in and out was just foreplay, bringing his penis closer to full erection.

While I was servicing my husband's penis with my mouth, I kept an eye on Ms. Dai's condition. She no longer seemed hesitant or uneasy; instead, her gaze was unfocused, constantly shifting between the scene of my husband and I engaging in oral sex foreplay.

As a woman myself, I understood how restless and agitated Ms. Dai must have been at that moment.

Therefore, Julia licked my husband's penis even more diligently, deliberately mixing in saliva to make a clear sucking sound, and looked at Ms. Dai with a slightly provocative gaze, then slowly extended her tongue, licking back and forth between the glans and testicles of his penis.

Ms. Dai noticed my provocation and awkwardly looked away, her face flushing red.

However, few men can tolerate two women simultaneously pleasing themselves and arousing their lust – even my husband couldn't resist. When Julia saw him trying to thrust his penis deep into her throat, she knew he was about to lose control and was ready for the next round of intercourse.

So, who should take the lead in the first major scene of the night? My husband saw the anticipation in my eyes and decided to let Ms. Dai rest first, having me perform my first sexual service for him.

He pinned me down, roughly kneading and grabbing my large breasts, sucking on my nipples with obvious enjoyment.

Julia seemed to enjoy my husband's more unrestrained behavior than usual, letting out soft moans. She saw him kneeling between her legs, lifting her buttocks and placing a pillow underneath. Then he held her legs, burying his head between them, and began to greedily savor her wet, shameless vagina.

At the same time, Julia vaguely heard another soft panting sound. The woman panting was clearly Teacher Dai.

With hazy eyes, she moaned and looked at my husband beside us, her hands moving to her breasts and vagina, busy masturbating. This meant she had abandoned her last shred of reason and was in a state of arousal.

Julia deliberately wanted to elicit an even more greedy and jealous expression from Teacher Dai, so I hugged my husband and whispered some lewd moans in his ear that he wanted to hear.

The arousal and constant whimpering of a woman expressing her willingness to accept my penis were, for my husband, a foolproof aphrodisiac.

So, without further ado, with just a glance, Julia lay on the bed, legs spread, and opened her vagina, pleading with my husband to give me his fully erect and powerful penis.

Hearing my lewd and shameless request, my husband immediately grasped the penis, rubbed it a few times, and then pushed it open along the crevice of the vagina. He then thrust his hips forward and began slowly pumping into Julia's womanly, motherly vagina.

My husband didn't let Ms. Dai sit idle either—tonight, he was going to lead her into the wonderful world of 3P sex.

My husband called Ms. Dai over, grabbing and kneading her breasts with one hand; with the other, he reached into Ms. Dai's sparsely haired vagina, and glistening with vaginal fluid began to overflow from between his fingers.

How long would this night be? At this point, Julia wasn't entirely aware of the situation; she only knew that my husband's energy was at its peak that day, and even with two women demanding his full attention, he didn't seem to care much.

Therefore, around 11 PM, in room 809—also known as the "Mirror Room"—on the love-filled double bed, my husband, Julia, and Teacher Dai's threesome, a game of love between the three of us, was just beginning…

The next morning around 7 AM, in room 809, on the love-filled double bed, we were just about to engage in our nth threesome…

"Um, we'll be back in the morning; Mommy! She's in the bathroom, so… I'll answer her phone… Dad… okay! I know! Um…" my husband said, taking the phone from my wife. As Mr. Lin spoke, his other hand gripped Julia's anus and buttocks, half-supporting Julia as she straddled his lap while he moved his hips in rhythm, openly enjoying the sensation of thrusting into his father's second wife's vagina.

"Hmm, Director! Why am I answering the teacher's phone? No! I'm helping her tidy up her room, um... she said she has something to send back to her hometown... she's pregnant... it's inconvenient... so she asked me to help... um... I know... I'll tell her later..." This naughty student, my father, who was taking the phone from Director Song, was playing with Teacher Dai's tongue with one hand while helping the teacher who couldn't speak answer the phone with the other; at the same time, he was kneeling between Teacher Dai's legs, and another scene of thrusting and draining her vagina was unfolding.

This 3P sex scene continued until after 10 a.m., when my husband, Dad, finally ejaculated for the seventh time. Exhausted, he lay flat on the love-filled bed, panting heavily.

"Are you tired? Finally! I almost... killed both me and Sister Xiaoli!" said Teacher Dai, a young woman in her early twenties and Dad's class teacher. She was about 162.5cm tall and weighed 45.8kg. Her well-proportioned C-cup breasts were beautiful. She was also brave enough to face the issue of being pregnant out of wedlock. She slowly lay down on Dad's left chest, whispering to him. The father of the child in her belly was none other than the young man beneath her.

"Heh, of course he's tired! He never imagined... that the two of us women working together would be so difficult to deal with, right? My little husband..." This time it was Julia's turn to speak. I'm in my forties, and I'm also the mature stepmother who came into the family after my husband's father remarried. I'm about 167cm tall and weigh 54.2kg! My F-cup breasts are breastfeeding, and the father of the child who is nursing is this young man. As for me, I'm too lazy to move, so I just quietly lean on my husband's outstretched right hand, and then turn my head to rest against his chest.

My husband, a handsome young boy in his early teens, already 179cm tall, picked up his phone and started taking selfies. After all, these were photos he was going to upload to the Line group to show off, and he needed the two of us women to cooperate, flaunting our looks and figures, to contribute more pictures!

Closing my eyes, thinking about this night of sinking, sinking into lust, two women indulging in fantasies of sex and love, I couldn't help but think of a few lines from the poem "Beyond Dreams" by the poet Hsu Hui-chih—

"

Holding my own bitter tears by the water's edge

, I felt as if

I had drunk all the water in the river."

Breathing in the same air in the room, watching the sunlight filtering through and the dust motes floating in the room, Julia, though not actually drinking her own bitter tears, seemed to feel a complex mix of emotions, as if she had drunk the entire river.

In the room, on a small cabinet not far away, sat a toothless (black Night Fury) shaped popcorn bucket—a souvenir my husband had brought back from the movie last night; and inside were two New Year's red envelopes for me and Teacher Dai, a small token of my husband's affection…

As for… how many times my husband had ejaculated into me last night? Seven times, Teacher Dai and I shared six of them equally; but the seventh ejaculation landed on both of our faces, so now we both have some white, sticky traces of semen on our faces!

"Sleep!" My husband pulled the covers over us and hugged us both, one on each side, so warm and peaceful; then, the three of us finally slept soundly for the first time since last night. It was a

sweet, fragrant, and short sleep; the morning sun on the first day of February was even a little dazzling! Julia secretly finished her homework for her beloved husband's check-up

in the early hours of February 5th. A few days into the winter break, Julia received a phone call. The caller wanted to meet and discuss something. The caller was Ms. Dai, my husband's homeroom teacher. I won't go into the "ill-fated relationship" between her and my husband here. Julia wasn't surprised that she would call me, but she was surprised that Ms. Dai called several days later than I expected. Despite the discrepancy between our expectations and reality, we quickly arranged to meet. January 31st happened to be the release date of "How to Train Your Dragon 3," and my husband said he had some free time before his friends and he had planned to see the movie together. So, we decided to meet on that day and get everything sorted out at once! That morning, Julia made an excuse to buy some New Year's goods and drove my husband and me out. Especially during the quiet period before 11 a.m. on a weekday, the steakhouse in town wasn't crowded. The three of us—my husband, Ms. Dai, and I—found a small round table by the window on the second floor to eat and talk. There were only one or two other tables of customers around us, and they were all at a distance, so we were all at ease. My husband ordered two steaks: one pan-seared filet mignon and one pan-seared sirloin. After all, he's an active little boy in his growth spurt! His enjoyment of eating meat is partly due to his natural desire for nutrition! In contrast, Julia and Teacher Dai seem to have smaller appetites – I ordered a chicken and pork combo, while Teacher Dai ordered the seafood platters. With three dishes, it's clear that the three of us had different ideas. My husband seemed to be completely oblivious today, innocently ignoring the awkward silence between Teacher Dai and me, and not intending to intervene, continuing to scroll through his phone. Julia didn't know how to break the silence between the two women. Although her husband had explained most of what Ms. Dai had told him beforehand, Julia, feigning composure, actually hoped that Ms. Dai would initiate the negotiation. "The one who speaks first loses half the battle!" The beginning of this negotiation was also a psychological battle between the two women. Knowing what the other needed as leverage, the one who spoke first seemed to be admitting that their own needs were actually greater than the other's, a sign of weakness, and implying that the other had a slightly stronger bargaining chip. "Ms. Su, I..." Finally, Julia got to hear Ms. Dai's impatient words. Her complexion wasn't good; she had a slightly dull complexion and no makeup. Julia could see the unease in her eyes. "Just call me Sister Xiaoli. When a woman gets old... she's worthless, right?" "Yes... So, Sister Xiaoli, Xiaoda... I mean, about your son, Lin, and me... how much do you know?" "I know enough, enough to know why you asked me to meet you. Tell me! What do you want?" After the waiter served the three of them, Ms. Dai broke the silence and finally began the negotiations that had been arranged at the steakhouse. "I want a child, and a... a father..." Teacher Dai answered Julia's question directly, her voice trembling slightly. Her gaze shifted to my husband, Dad, seemingly anticipating some kind of support from him. But she was likely disappointed, because all she saw was my husband devouring his cut steak, wolfing it down with gusto, his eyes and attention completely ignoring the two of us women. "Are you sure... the child is my husband's... um, my son's?" "I'm sure. This isn't something you can just say casually; Sister Xiaoli, you understand... if it's his child, it would be living evidence of me having a relationship with a minor. You should know... what a huge problem that would be for me..." "Since it's such a huge problem, Teacher Xiaodai... why didn't you think of getting an abortion?" "Well, it's a bit embarrassing... I've had two abortions for my current boyfriend, and because of that... I now have endometrial adhesions; although I've had surgery to treat it... the doctor said that if I have to have surgery to remove this child... I probably won't be able to consider getting pregnant and having children for the rest of my life..." " And what about your boyfriend...?" "What could I do? He's not stupid. After I explained the whole story, we had a huge fight, and then we broke up. But..." "But? But what?" The conversation between the two of us women went on very quickly; and the hesitation with which Teacher Dai paused here aroused Julia's curiosity, and... she sensed something fishy in her words. "But... he said..." "What did he say? Tell me! Is it something you need my help with?" Sure enough, as Teacher Dai changed the subject, her eyes involuntarily turned to my husband, looking weak and needing his encouragement to continue. "Yes, Xiaoda thinks so too... He feels he's incapable of helping me!" "Yeah! He's only responsible for giving birth, not for raising or educating. He's basically a 'stud' who only provides sperm! But... knowing what kind of person he is, do you still dare to let him be the father of your child?" "He's the child's biological father. What's wrong with him being the father of the child? Besides, didn't you also have a child for him? Don't you have a better answer to this question yourself?" "You...you...how did you know? He and I..." " His phone. Xiaoda showed me his phone, and that's when I believed him—besides you, I also know Kelly, Teacher Chen, an old woman named Lonely, and..." "Okay, okay, stop talking! Now, let's get back to the point!" Julia's head started throbbing again. Could someone give me a painkiller? My husband, that brat... his words changed everything, fundamentally altering the positions of both sides in the negotiations—Teacher Dai and I were back on opposite ends of the scale of equality and opposition.

My husband, on the other hand, continued his carefree, food-loving act; in just a few words, he had almost completely devoured one of his steaks with his knife and fork…

“The point… the point is my boyfriend… or rather, my ex-boyfriend? He said he can wait until I give birth before marrying me; and he’ll agree to divorce me afterward. He doesn’t mind being the child’s father right now, and then… he’ll give me full custody…”

“This… nonchalant and generous attitude of not caring about the past… there must be something fishy going on, right?”

"Well, he said he knew I'd changed my mind all along, so... he cheated on me in Taipei without any hesitation; but not getting married would be troublesome for both of us, like the questions from our families... so, we'll still get married, to avoid trouble for each other and get what we need. One price: he wants 500,000 NTD..."

"500,000 NTD? Why that amount?"

"He and his new girlfriend want to buy a new car, 500,000 NTD... that's about the down payment they've already agreed on..."

"So... it's all for a car! What a cheap fiancé and an empty marriage!"

"Don't be ridiculous, Sister Xiaoli... this is the best solution right now, isn't it?"

"And then what? Will you ask me for more money for the wedding expenses?"

"My boyfriend... my ex-boyfriend was also worried that I'd think that way, so... we agreed that we'd only register our marriage. We agreed not to do anything else, like wedding photos, a honeymoon, or a banquet... You don't need to worry..."

"But... what if he... goes back on his word and doesn't acknowledge it?"

"We... agreed that this money would be considered a loan, we would..."

"Enough! Stop! Wait a minute, Shih-hsien and the others are waiting for me to meet them, okay? If you keep going like this... will I be able to get to the station to meet them by 1 PM? Su○Li, what do you think? My dear Teacher Dai... what do you think?"

"I... I understand... Teacher Dai... then..."

"Well, I... of course, have no problem with that... Thank you..."

"A single blow can decide the outcome" is an idiom, but in real life, it requires the impulsiveness and courage of my husband. I think if my husband hadn't interrupted and "struck the nail on the head" back then... I believe the outcome of this negotiation would still be somewhat uncertain.

"Here, 500,000, the money is here..."

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoli..."

"Don't thank me yet, let's get this straight... After I give you this money, what will you do in return?"

"As long as the child can be born safely... I'll do whatever Xiaoda wants me to do... Is this answer satisfactory? Xiaoli... Sister, Sister..."

"Hmm... Then... I'll trust you this once..."

Before noon, the negotiation was considered to be over - I gave the money to Teacher Xiaodai, and finally, a hint of life and a smile appeared on Teacher Xiaodai's face.

I rummaged through Vous's mother's bag and found five bundles of 1000-NTD bills, each bundled in strips of paper, totaling 500 bills—that's 500,000 NTD in bills. I placed them on the table, and the small round table next to us wobbled a little.

Julia isn't a bad person. Long before, after my husband mentioned what might happen during today's meeting, she had already secretly raised 800,000 NTD in preparation. After all, a satisfactory resolution would be a happy ending for me, my husband, and Teacher Dai… So, what money is there that we wouldn't be willing to spend?

After receiving the money, Ms. Dai immediately made a phone call. Just seconds later, Julia saw her hang up, looking somewhat surprised, and gaze out the window at the McDonald's across the street. Among the customers in the McDonald's, a young couple who appeared to be a couple also looked at her and waved.

Was that Ms. Dai's ex-boyfriend/fiancé? And her new girlfriend…? These days, young people are just as quick to change partners as they are to discard out-of-season clothes!

"I'll pay the bill, this meal is on me!" Finally, my husband, who had been busy cutting and eating meat, pretending to be busy, and remaining silent, uttered something sensible! But as soon as he left with the bill, he left behind Teacher Dai and Julia, the two women exchanging icy glances…

“Honestly, why did you want to keep my father’s child? He’s not here now, you can tell me the truth!”

“Tell me the truth? Then I’ll ask you too… why did you… keep Lin Yongjie’s child? Sister Xiaoli, what would your truth be?”

To be honest, I don’t dislike Teacher Dai; her straightforwardness reflects a very genuine personality, which is rare in today’s world. But Julia also finds this kind of person troublesome, never understanding the meaning of “politeness and tact” or “reading between the lines.”

Perhaps, however, she also awakened a genuine side within Julia herself! After all, we had something in common – we both liked and were willing to have children with the same young man.

So, the time spent negotiating at the beginning of the meal seemed to drag on, but the time spent making friends at the end went by very quickly.

As a result, while my husband was paying the bill, which took almost half an hour, he brought back three bubble tea drinks; I made a new best friend with whom I could confide; and Teacher Dai also gained a good older sister with whom she could share her innermost thoughts.

However, all of this was observed and calculated by my husband – under the overarching principle of "women's problems should be solved by women," he chose to remain on the sidelines, playing the fool who wouldn't get involved, only speaking up when necessary… If everything went smoothly, not only would Teacher Dai's matter be resolved smoothly, but Julia might even make another new friend named Teacher Dai.

Watching my husband, with his sly grin, bring back drinks, Julia, recalling their earlier conversation, felt a chill run down her spine – this brat wasn't just precocious; he possessed a depth of cunning and scheming that even adults might not have.

Only 12 years old! You little brat, a Sima Yi pretending to be young? Is this some kind of "strategist alliance"? Why make life so tiring for yourself?

"There are still ten minutes left, honey...we should go to the station! And Teacher Dai...remember to meet up tonight..." Julia didn't expose my husband's true feelings about this matter; sometimes, seeing the truth too clearly makes life devoid of beauty and joy.

After all, the happiness in the "other world" that Teacher Dai and I live in is probably the biggest reason we chose to stay, right?

That night, if Julia wanted to go out again and stay overnight, as a wife with a husband at home and a mother with young children to take care of, it was naturally after some planning and a well-thought-out reason, but Julia won't go into those details here.

Around 8 PM, Julia arrived alone at the agreed-upon movie theater.

Since the local theater was closed again, my husband and his family went to see a movie in XX City, a 30-40 minute drive or at least an hour by bus from town. This was the movie theater where Julia was waiting for Teacher Dai to arrive. The

movie theater was located on a small street that turned off the main road. The bus stop where my husband and his family got off the bus was near the intersection of the small street and the main road.

The first and second floors of this movie theater building house a chain of drugstores and cosmetics stores; the theaters are located on the third, fifth, and sixth floors; the seventh floor has restaurants and a chain of arcades; and the top eight and ninth floors house a budget hotel called "Love City Business Hotel."

As for the missing fourth floor, the movie theater building is quite honest in avoiding the homonym of "four," just like Xiao Gui and Cao Sui.

Unfortunately, this movie theater building lacked underground parking. However, it did have a small food court and bakery on the ground floor – the place Julia and Teacher Dai later arranged to meet and have dinner was a small hot pot restaurant next to the escalator, in the food court.

Julia didn't have to wait long – after parking her car in the private parking lot next to the movie theater building, Teacher Dai, looking tired and with a few strands of hair sticking up, walked happily into the lobby of the movie theater building with a slight smile on her lips.

"How did things go? How did things go with your ex-boyfriend/fiancé?"

"No problem, no problem is good news, right? Look, Sister Xiaoli…"

"This is… a promissory note and check for 500,000 yuan. Did he sign and stamp it himself?"

"Yes, he didn't drag his feet on this. It shows how much he needs the money…"

"Really? Then… we should talk about other things!" "

Like what?"

"Like prenatal checkups, whether or not to find a postpartum care center. You think being a mother is so easy?"

"That's true, but… I'm hungry! Sister Xiaoli, stop nagging, let's go eat!"

"Oh, okay then! There's a place to eat downstairs, let's go eat together!"

For a woman, the joy of making a new best friend is definitely no less than buying a pair of new high heels that fit perfectly, or receiving a designer dress that fits her beautifully as a gift. At this time, if there is also a delicious meal to liven things up, two newly acquainted best friends will immediately become as familiar as old friends who have known each other for many years.

Therefore, Julia has to thank the Nanbangguo kimchi tofu hot pot and Nanyang curry seafood hot pot that day, which just happened to spark a conversation between us. After eating for almost an hour, Julia and Teacher Dai were already best friends who could hold hands and go to the bathroom together.

After a pleasant hour, Julia and Teacher Dai, having enjoyed a hearty meal, returned to the lobby on the first floor of the cinema to wait. It was around 9:20, and "How to Train Your Dragon 3," which started at 7:20, was about to end when the cinema was preparing to let everyone out.

The person we were waiting for was my husband, Dad, because he's the only male lead in this story responsible for selling sex appeal... well, no, I should say... oh well! Anyway, it's common knowledge, so Julia won't elaborate.

However, around 9:30, instead of my husband's Shanshan arriving, Julia and Teacher Dai were greeted by the three brats they didn't want to see: Shih-Hsien, Shu-Hong, and Kai-Chi, who walked over looking like sleazy hooligans.

Several movies finished showing at the same time, and suddenly, the previously empty first-floor cinema lobby was filled with a cacophony of voices.

"Hey! Aren't these our class pets, number one and number two? You guys... are you waiting for our Da-ge to come out?" Seeing our expressions of trying to avoid us, the person who still strode towards us was Shih-hsien, the leader of the three.

"Outside... can you please watch your mouth? Shih-hsien, didn't you see the cinema lobby is... packed with people now?" Julia immediately reprimanded Shih-hsien for his loud shouting, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sister Xiaoli...you're right. I'm telling you...Shixian, if you want to die, when school starts...back at school...the teacher won't mind teaching you how to respect your elders when you're out and about..." Following Julia's reprimand, Teacher Dai, who squinted and smiled, showed me the authority and intimidating rhetoric expected of a middle school teacher.

Seeing the two of us women confronting him, Shixian finally realized that he wasn't my dad, and the idiom "taking a chicken feather as an arrow" didn't apply to him. He then toned down his grin and put on a serious face, handing two small plastic bags to the two of us women, which seemed to contain clothes or something similar.

"Alright! Okay, okay! When there are people outside, we still need to call you Aunt Su... and Teacher Dai... Okay... the things are yours now... Next... it's our great Brother Da's business with you..." But just a few seconds after his previous playful smile, Shih-Hsien's expression immediately turned into a smug grin and an annoying tone.

"Great! Wait a minute... our Brother Da will have a 3P to play with all night! So awesome! I wonder if Teacher and her mom play together, which one... will be more fun?"

"Keep your voice down! Be careful... they'll get angry if they hear you! Besides being secretly horny and lewd in bed... they also have fiery tempers!"

"You found out again? But... I'm more curious... what does Da Ge eat for his skincare routine? Is he really a junior high student in our class? He had to deal with these two bitches all night by himself... He's so 'capable'... could it be inherited from his dad? Haha..."

Although they were trying to keep their voices down, Julia and Teacher Dai were still a little embarrassed and blushed and speechless as they talked about the dirty gossip about sex between us and Da Da's dad.

"What a bunch of brats who really need to be taught a lesson! Sigh... these young boys nowadays! They have absolutely no manners or sense of shame!"

"I'm sorry, even at school, these things... are really hard for us teachers to teach! Especially... the two of us in front of them... and in this kind of situation... sigh..."

Watching them finally leave the movie theater and rush to catch the last bus home, Julia and Teacher Dai both let out a long sigh at the same time, which made us exchange wry smiles.

It really was a case of "two minds thinking alike"! After a collective, bittersweet laugh, we finally found chairs to sit on. Opening the small plastic bag Shih-hsien had given us, we found two items inside that were almost identical…

a Raburabu Marilyn Monroe deep-V lace-up nightgown with a matching thong. The only slight difference was that Julia's was snow-white, while Teacher Dai's was dark black, but both were NT$550 each – sexy nightgowns from the same brand.

How did Julia know? Because later I asked my husband where those two items came from? As expected, once kids have internet access, the online world truly is a treasure trove of endless possibilities for them…

As for the other small items in the bag, we've got pretty much everything – a pair of aluminum alloy sex handcuffs without a key and with a plush sheath, and a thin ochre-gold metal chain that looks about 120cm long, with a lobster clasp at each end.

“Does this mean we have to wear it? And then? What are we supposed to do?” We opened the bag, and what we found left us completely bewildered and thoughtful.

An unseen enemy… um, the master? Um, or should I say… a lewd little boy… is always the most terrifying, especially a lewd little boy we haven't seen… if his name is “Lin○Da”…

However, as expected, everything... was still going smoothly arranged by my husband. Now, he wanted to play a game with us, a sexual game that should have been played by adults.

"Put your clothes on, but don't wear anything underneath."

"Handcuffs behind your back."

"Chain around your neck."

"You have ten minutes."

"I'll wait for you in the bathroom on the second floor of Bao 0."

Then, we simultaneously received several messages, or rather, instructions, from my husband on Line.

"What should we do?" Julia noticed the helplessness and doubt in Ms. Dai's eyes, but could only pat her hand to comfort her while silently leading her into the first floor of the Bao ○ shopping mall, and then we headed up the stairs to the second floor...

Only ten minutes? My husband seemed to have less patience and time for us that day than usual...

At around 9:50, whether we liked it or not, we finally came out of the toilet stall together on time.

My husband, who had been waiting for a long time without seeing us, finally appeared and waited at the toilet door, waiting to help us hand over our clothes and bags and put them into the big backpack on his back.

What will we look like wearing this Raburabu Marilyn Monroe deep-V lace-up nightgown set? Julia can only say it's hard to say.

Here's a picture of me wearing the white outfit –

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As for Teacher Dai's black outfit, here's a picture of me wearing it –

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Of course, with our looks and figures, we can't compare to the models in the pictures; however, to be honest, when Xiao Ding, wearing only this dress and matching accessories, walked out of the bathroom in high heels, the two of us women couldn't help but reach out to cover ourselves, hurriedly trying to cover those private parts of our bodies, which were barely visible under this sexy nightgown, revealing a boundless expanse of spring...

However, my husband didn't give us much time to hesitate or resist—with a command and a gesture, we were required to place our hands behind our backs on our waists. Then, my husband put on the sex handcuffs, then fastened the lobster buckle of the thin chain around her neck, and then fastened it through a gap in the chain. Julia and Teacher Dai then became my husband's two sex slaves, manipulated and arranged by him at will...

But seeing Teacher Dai, who was not yet familiar with the situation, still looking innocent and confused, anxiously looking around, it was really a little heartbreaking; but... all this worry and pity had nothing to do with my husband's thoughts.

Just like right now, whether others see this exhibitionist training game as a deliberate exposure of spring, or as a perverted act witnessing two women reduced to sex slaves and being led and played with by a young man, my husband is only focused on living in his own mind, enjoying this exhibitionist training game and also happy to control this alternative "dog walking game"...

Fortunately, that night, we didn't encounter many people at first. After a few skillful turns and dodges, and timely slips into other shelving aisles to avoid a few unfamiliar customers, my husband became bolder and bolder as he played.

Just like when my husband and I were strolling through the snack and cookie shelves on the second floor, we happened to see a little girl holding her mother's hand. She was curiously looking us up and down while innocently uttering childlike utterances.

"Mommy! Look! That big brother is so naughty! He's using a chain to hold this auntie... this big sister... and they look like dogs! He's even showing his breasts and pee-pee... so embarrassing..." Hearing this, Julia felt like the capillaries in her eardrums were about to boil over – so stimulating, so shameful. Even a little girl could see it clearly, so how could her mother, standing nearby, not know? For a moment, the three of us women stared at each other, our faces flushed, in the narrow aisle in front of the shelves.

"Hey! The little girl is calling you! Aren't you going to respond? How rude! You two bitches... how did I teach you before? Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" my husband said. With each "Ah!" he slapped us hard on the buttocks; and after four or five slaps, we finally understood, in pain, that we should respond to the little girl...

"Woof! Woof!" Julia started barking like a dog, her face flushed with shame.

"Woof! Woof woof woof!" Even Julia, who had played exhibitionist games many times, was so shaken that she could only imitate the dog's bark. Little Teacher Dai's helpless expression revealed a hint of innocent pleading with my husband.

"Little girl, you're very good! Auntie and big sister... they are my two new pet dogs! Just like your mom, they are also beautiful pet dogs your dad bought!" "

Good heavens! What kind of weird things are you saying to a child? That's perverted! Let's go! Little ○○, come with Mommy, don't pay attention to them... a bunch of lunatics... Amitabha... Amitabha..."

And so, the little girl was dragged away by her panicked mother! But every word the mother and daughter had just said felt like a series of stinging slaps, relentlessly striking Julia and Teacher Dai's cheeks until they were flushed and burning!

But... wasn't that right? Just as we were pondering the words the mother and daughter had uttered, a young female shop assistant ran upstairs, seemingly having received a tip from the mother and daughter, and had come specifically to find out what was going on.

"Miss...are you alright? Is there...is there anything I can help you with?"

"No, no, we were just playing...playing..."

"Yeah, it's alright...sorry for scaring you, sorry..."

"Did I ask you two...to explain so much to her? Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Then, our two women's upturned buttocks received several more crisp, loud slaps; instantly, the five-fingered maple leaf marks on our buttocks were clearly visible, and on our plump fat, they displayed a white and reddish hue of embarrassment.

This scene seemed to frighten the young female shop assistant who rushed to our aid; she was only in her early twenties and stared in disbelief.

However, whether it was the shop assistant, the customer, or the surveillance camera, my husband, who was so excited that his penis was completely erect and bulging out of his shorts, seemed to have nothing to stop him from continuing to toy with the two of us women, as long as... he wanted to continue...

So, in the end, the shy young female shop assistant admitted defeat and could only collapse to the ground, covering her face as she went downstairs.

And so, Julia and Teacher Dai's bodies, minds, and sense of shame continued to emit faint, silent cries in the second-floor space of this brothel—their controlled hands, their legs led by chains, and their mature women's bodies forcibly exposed… just like their genitals being publicly exposed beneath sexy pajamas, as if they no longer belonged to themselves…

Then, whose body did this still-beating, still-breathing body belong to? The profound and visceral humiliation constantly battered Julia and Teacher Dai's rational judgment, and gradually, even their steps became unsteady and unsteady, their feet barely touching the ground.

And the lustful fluids flowing from this abnormally stimulating pleasure? Or was it urine accumulated from drinking too much hot pot broth at dinner? Or perhaps it was sweat from the tension after her body temperature rose? Now, the liquid flowing from somewhere feels wet and hot, slowly tormenting the deep desire hidden in the tiny crevice between the woman's legs—a little swollen, a little itchy, causing Julia and Teacher Dai to unconsciously rub their thighs together as they walked to "stop the itch."

Of course, the changes that followed this "dog-walking game" could be even more extreme and over-the-top, but it all depended on my husband's ideas at that time.

Around 10:10, the background music indicating closing time started playing inside Bao○. At this point, the second-floor space was completely empty, and for a moment, only the three of us were visible.

My husband abandoned his plan to drag Julia and Teacher Dai to the cashier on the first floor for further public exposure and training. Instead, he made us stand at the threshold before we went downstairs from the second floor and made us bend over to expose our genitals, which were covered only by a small piece of thong fabric.

Then, my husband, Dad, skillfully used his fingers to pry open the small piece of fabric that blocked his way, and easily slipped his hand into the mouth of both of Ms. Dai's vaginas. After a "plop" sound, the sensation inside must have been so warm and moist!

Then, our consciousness began to drift into a state of confusion, as if we had been in a state of mental disarray for dozens of hours. My husband was also using his fingers to quickly and busily thrust in and out of the private vaginas belonging to the two women, pleasing them.

"Pop pop pop..." The sounds of my husband's fingers moving in and out of her vulva, his palms hitting Julia and Teacher Dai's plump mons pubis, filled the stairwell between the first and second floors. The scene

, combined with the timing, was incredibly stimulating! It hadn't even been a minute or two before Julia and Teacher Dai were slumped on the floor, their knees buckling, their delicate chains rubbing against the floor, drool dripping from their mouths, and a sense of dazed disorientation lingering on their faces.

We were ecstatic, thanks to my husband's wicked fingers and loving finger-stroking skills; and right there at the entrance of the second-floor apartment, where surveillance cameras were silently watching everything unfold; we were both slightly out of breath, heads tilted back, quietly resting and waiting, wondering what this young man would tell us next, what his instructions would be to satisfy him...

"Let me tell you! Auntie was young once too, and I had my share of wild fun, but women should be cherished by men. If possible, you should treat your two women well! Young man, more than toys... you need someone to be with you!"

At 10:31, my husband was the last customer. When he went to pay for several cans of Mingwu brand flavored milk, the older woman who was helping him with the checkout said these words to him with great care.

Julia and Teacher Dai, still feeling dizzy from their recent climax, listened attentively to the older woman's pointed advice and warnings.

Of course, we each covered ourselves with a long coat or light overcoat before going downstairs; although we were still handcuffed and chained, we weren't as conspicuous anymore! After all, there's plenty of time, and I think my husband doesn't want to drive us two women crazy so quickly, right?

"Thank you... I'll remember that... So how much was it in total?" White banana milk, orange papaya milk, light yellow mango milk, pink apple milk... my husband bought several cans of the Mingwu series of flavored milk... Did he really intend to drink it all by himself? I didn't realize he had a milk addiction! Haha!

Then, we took the elevator to the eighth floor of the ○ Love City Hotel, room 809, the room my husband had booked in advance; it was also called the "Mirror Room."

Once inside, Julia and Ms. Dai finally relaxed, and with my husband's permission, Julia was finally able to remove the thin chains from her neck and the little key she had been waiting for—the one that would unlock the handcuffs behind her back.

My husband paid 2180 for the room; it was a large room, about 20-30 square meters.

After taking off her long coat and light overcoat, and closing the door, Julia, who had finally relaxed, was immediately drawn to the king-size, heart-shaped bed in the center of the room.

Next to the bed, besides a brown-gray fabric sofa bed, there were simple amenities such as a TV, water dispenser, small refrigerator, small stool, glass coffee table, and an old massage chair… In this simple space, which was quite straightforward, the most eye-catching thing was the glass mirrors pasted on every wall, as if reflecting one's image from every angle—so my husband said that if you were to film porn in this room, it would feel especially sensual.

“How do you know? Have you…slept here or filmed porn with anyone?” Julia asked curiously, and my husband honestly gave a name—Tang Xiaomei, Teacher Chen's daughter, and also one of my husband's acknowledged classmate partners… Yes, that's right, one of them.

The bed and bathroom were separated only by a thin glass mirror wall, and in the center of the bathroom was a large, round jacuzzi.

Having played all day, my husband smelled a bit, so he took off his clothes, intending to have a threesome "disabled bath."

Julia and Ms. Dai cleaned the bathtub briefly before going into the shower to help him shower.

In the corner of the bathroom, in the separate wet and dry shower stall, two pairs of soft breasts of different sizes and shapes were close at hand, and my husband couldn't help but play with them several times; he said that the soft, full touch of a woman's breasts was a toy that no man would ever tire of.

Julia and Teacher Dai didn't stop my husband from being so handsy about his body. On the contrary, they thought he looked much more innocent and cute than he had at Bao's place.

However, we were taking a shower after all. Instead of using a bath sponge to scrub our bodies, Julia and Teacher Dai simply slathered the shower gel foam all over themselves and then used it like soap to gently glide over every part of my husband's body, making sure to wash every inch of his skin before stopping.

Of course, while showering, we also had to take care of our oral hygiene. My husband, not one to be greedy, hugged Julia and Teacher Dai on either side and then took turns kissing us – lips to lips, tongue to tongue, saliva mingling, even forming long, glistening strands that fell in parabolic arcs.

Although we hadn't tried it beforehand or agreed, the intimate interaction between the three of us in the shower still made us smile at each other contentedly and even stick out our tongues to lick each other's lips.

After showering, my husband's lower body was quite a sight. After wiping his body a couple of times with a large towel, he lay flat on the heart-shaped pink bed, still covered in a few water droplets, as if waiting for us two women to pounce on him like hungry tigers.

Julia, seeing that Ms. Dai seemed ready and that she was past the first four months of pregnancy and in a stable phase, and that her body could handle more intense sex, encouraged her to remove the large towel. We then walked hand in hand to the edge of the heart-shaped bed.

"Are you satisfied with us, my little husband? Tonight... let Teacher Dai and I... keep you company all night, my young master!" "Yes, yes... Da... my little husband... is this... okay?" The two women asked the young man unnecessary questions, but they added a touch of restraint to our already dwindling composure. Was this a kind of... seductive allure from a woman's slightly shy demeanor?

Without saying much, my husband reached out and pulled Teacher Dai onto the bed, embracing her and kissing her while she stood on the bed. Julia's attention, however, remained fixed on my husband's hard, erect penis—the sight of it bouncing and swaying before her eyes was so alluring and full of vitality!

Meanwhile, my husband continued his passionate kiss with Ms. Dai, while I gently stroked his penis up and down, drawing his attention back and forth between the two of us women. My husband

and Ms. Dai were completely absorbed in their kiss, occasionally making sucking sounds as they exchanged saliva; but while kissing, I noticed Ms. Dai was distracted, stealing a glance at him. She was staring intently at me and the penis in my mouth, even pinching my nipple to express her envy of the scene. However

, she does resemble a female celebrity somewhat. Ms. Dai, Ko Chia-yen's teacher, also had a beauty mark under her eye, but she didn't follow Ko Chia-yen's cold and aloof style—contrary to her icy appearance, her lips slowly moved down my dad's body, stopping at his nipple. She skillfully sucked and licked it, or teased the young boy's stamina for "conquering" her with her tongue.

Under the two women's vigorous attack, my dad's excited penis became even harder and more erect, and some clear fluid began to seep from the tip of his penis.

So I spread his young master's legs apart, knelt between them, and lowered my head to serve this tempting, wicked penis with my mouth;

I sucked on the fleshy part of his penis, moving it up and down, while playing with his testicles and the thin membrane covering them with my hands.

My father couldn't help but gasp, and he reached out and pressed my head down, using Julia's mouth as if it were a woman's vagina; but the thrusting in and out was just foreplay, bringing his penis closer to full erection.

While I was servicing my husband's penis with my mouth, I kept an eye on Ms. Dai's condition. She no longer seemed hesitant or uneasy; instead, her gaze was unfocused, constantly shifting between the scene of my husband and I engaging in oral sex foreplay.

As a woman myself, I understood how restless and agitated Ms. Dai must have been at that moment.

Therefore, Julia licked my husband's penis even more diligently, deliberately mixing in saliva to make a clear sucking sound, and looked at Ms. Dai with a slightly provocative gaze, then slowly extended her tongue, licking back and forth between the glans and testicles of his penis.

Ms. Dai noticed my provocation and awkwardly looked away, her face flushing red.

However, few men can tolerate two women simultaneously pleasing themselves and arousing their lust – even my husband couldn't resist. When Julia saw him trying to thrust his penis deep into her throat, she knew he was about to lose control and was ready for the next round of intercourse.

So, who should take the lead in the first major scene of the night? My husband saw the anticipation in my eyes and decided to let Ms. Dai rest first, having me perform my first sexual service for him.

He pinned me down, roughly kneading and grabbing my large breasts, sucking on my nipples with obvious enjoyment.

Julia seemed to enjoy my husband's more unrestrained behavior than usual, letting out soft moans. She saw him kneeling between her legs, lifting her buttocks and placing a pillow underneath. Then he held her legs, burying his head between them, and began to greedily savor her wet, shameless vagina.

At the same time, Julia vaguely heard another soft panting sound. The woman panting was clearly Teacher Dai.

With hazy eyes, she moaned and looked at my husband beside us, her hands moving to her breasts and vagina, busy masturbating. This meant she had abandoned her last shred of reason and was in a state of arousal.

Julia deliberately wanted to elicit an even more greedy and jealous expression from Teacher Dai, so I hugged my husband and whispered some lewd moans in his ear that he wanted to hear.

The arousal and constant whimpering of a woman expressing her willingness to accept my penis were, for my husband, a foolproof aphrodisiac.

So, without further ado, with just a glance, Julia lay on the bed, legs spread, and opened her vagina, pleading with my husband to give me his fully erect and powerful penis.

Hearing my lewd and shameless request, my husband immediately grasped the penis, rubbed it a few times, and then pushed it open along the crevice of the vagina. He then thrust his hips forward and began slowly pumping into Julia's womanly, motherly vagina.

My husband didn't let Ms. Dai sit idle either—tonight, he was going to lead her into the wonderful world of 3P sex.

My husband called Ms. Dai over, grabbing and kneading her breasts with one hand; with the other, he reached into Ms. Dai's sparsely haired vagina, and glistening with vaginal fluid began to overflow from between his fingers.

How long would this night be? At this point, Julia wasn't entirely aware of the situation; she only knew that my husband's energy was at its peak that day, and even with two women demanding his full attention, he didn't seem to care much.

Therefore, around 11 PM, in room 809—also known as the "Mirror Room"—on the love-filled double bed, my husband, Julia, and Teacher Dai's threesome, a game of love between the three of us, was just beginning…

The next morning around 7 AM, in room 809, on the love-filled double bed, we were just about to engage in our nth threesome…

"Um, we'll be back in the morning; Mommy! She's in the bathroom, so… I'll answer her phone… Dad… okay! I know! Um…" my husband said, taking the phone from my wife. As Mr. Lin spoke, he held Julia's anus and buttocks with his other hand, half-supporting Julia as she straddled his thighs while he moved his waist in coordination, generously enjoying the sensation of thrusting into his father's second wife's vagina.

"Um, Director! Why am I on the teacher's phone? No! I was helping her tidy up her room, um... she said she had something to send back to her hometown... she's pregnant... it's inconvenient... so she asked me to help... um... I know... I'll tell her later..." This mischievous student, my husband Dad, was taking Director Song's call, one hand playing with Teacher Dai's tongue, the other helping the mute teacher answer the phone; at the same time, he knelt between Teacher Dai's legs, another scene of thrusting and draining her flesh.

This 3P sex scene continued until after 10 a.m., finally my husband Dad, having ejaculated for the seventh time, lay flat on the love-filled bed, panting heavily.

"Are you tired? Finally! We almost... killed both me and Sister Xiaoli!" The speaker was Teacher Dai, a young woman in her early twenties, who was also my husband's class teacher. She was 162.5cm tall and weighed about 45.8kg. Her well-proportioned C-cup breasts were very beautiful. She was also brave enough to face the issue of being pregnant out of wedlock. She slowly leaned on my husband's left chest and whispered something to him. The father of the child in her belly was none other than the young man beneath her.

"Heh, of course he's tired! He never imagined... that the two of us women working together would be so difficult to deal with, right? My little husband..." This time it was Julia's turn to speak. I'm in my forties, and I'm also the mature stepmother who came into the family after my husband's father remarried. I'm about 167cm tall and weigh 54.2kg! My F-cup breasts are breastfeeding, and the father of the child who is nursing is this young man. As for me, I'm too lazy to move, so I just quietly lean on my husband's outstretched right hand, and then turn my head to rest against his chest.

My husband, a handsome young boy in his early teens, already 179cm tall, picked up his phone and started taking selfies. After all, these were photos he was going to upload to the LINE group to show off, and he needed the two of us women to cooperate and flaunt our looks and figures to contribute more pictures!

Closing my eyes, I thought about how this night had been a descent into lust, into two women indulging in fantasies about sex and love, and I couldn't help but think of the poet. In his poem "Beyond Dreams," Xu Huizhi wrote a few lines:

"By the water's edge

, I cup my own bitter tears

and feel as if

I have drunk all the water in the river."

Breathing the same air in the same room, watching the sunlight streaming into the room, and the dust floating around, Julia, though not actually drinking her own bitter tears, seemed to feel a complex mix of emotions, as if she had drunk all the water in the river.

Inside the room, on a small cabinet not far away, sat a popcorn bucket shaped like a toothless (black Night Fury) – a souvenir my husband brought back from the movie last night. Inside were two New Year's red envelopes for me and Teacher Dai, a small token of my husband's affection.

As for how many times my husband ejaculated last night? Seven times. Teacher Dai and I shared six of them equally; but the seventh ejaculation landed on both of our faces. So, now, both of us have some white, sticky traces of semen on our faces!

"Go to sleep!" My husband pulled the covers over us and hugged us both, lying down on either side of us. It was so warm, yet so peaceful. Then, the three of us finally slept soundly for the first time since last night. It was

a sweet, fragrant, and fleeting sleep. The morning sunlight on the first day of February was a little dazzling!

Julia secretly finished

her "check-up" for her beloved husband in the early hours of February 5th.

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