shopping mall slut

I can't believe I actually did this. Walking through the shopping mall, wearing a black silk mini-skirt, a lace t-back, and a thin white silk cardigan over a barely-there lace bra that matched my underwear. The tension kept giving me goosebumps.

My husband and I made a bet on a boring basketball game. The loser would have to do whatever the winner did for a day. I was sure I'd win, but now I was standing in the mall like a prostitute. If I knew what he wanted me to do, I would never have made the bet, even if I was sure I'd win.

I felt like a wanton woman, and I certainly looked like one now, but on the other hand, a part of me seemed to enjoy it. Every man staring at me made me feel increasingly wet between my legs, urging me to expose more and more.

At the beginning of the day, I was incredibly nervous. I crossed my arms over my chest, afraid someone would see my hard nipples peeking out from under my transparent clothes, but then I realized that doing so only drew more attention to me. I forced myself to act natural. Immediately, I found myself enjoying the gazes that seemed to want to undress me. I even found myself wanting to stare at the men who were peeking at me, to see the expressions on their faces as their eyes darted over me.

Earlier, I noticed a teenage boy staring at me, and inexplicably, I raised my hands high, letting my breasts bulge against the thin fabric of my clothing, reveling in the boy's wide-eyed grin.

I had arranged to meet my husband at dawn, and he would give me some more instructions. I wondered what else he wanted.

I felt three men following me. When I stopped to pretend to browse the shop windows, they stopped too. When I continued, they immediately followed me. I have to admit, although I was incredibly nervous, it also excited me.

Oh, sorry, I accidentally dropped my wallet. As I bent down to pick it up, the hem of my short skirt lifted, completely exposing my almost naked buttocks to the three men and everyone else looking in my direction. The thought of more skin being exposed to others intensified my excitement.

I had never been so excited before!!! I never imagined that such a lewd performance would make me feel so sexy, so confident, and filled me with an unprecedented sense of awe. I couldn't tell if I was sweating from nervousness or from a strange excitement. I stole a glance at my followers and noticed they had all stopped. If I weren't so excited, I would have burst out laughing. Their mouths were wide open, like those exaggerated expressions you only see in movies. I smiled at them, picked up my wallet, and continued walking forward, swaying my hips.

I noticed they were getting closer and closer, and no longer trying to hide themselves. I was almost at the meeting place with my husband. Standing on the elevator, I knew my followers could easily see my panties under my skirt. The thought that they could probably see my already soaked panties made my genitals feel increasingly itchy. I really wanted to immediately slip my hand inside my panties and insert my fingers into my vagina. But I managed to control myself.

I was on the verge of orgasm, and my steps were becoming unsteady.

My husband, Ah Chang, was sitting at a table near McDonald's. He saw me, smiled, and left his seat. I hurried over and sat down in his seat, noticing an envelope he'd left on the table. It read:

"Open in the restroom."

I knew he was watching me, and I remembered our agreement. If I didn't follow his instructions, no matter how tedious they were, we'd have to repeat today's events next week. I grabbed the envelope and headed for the restroom. As I stood up, the three guys who'd been following me walked past. One of them seemed to say something to me, but I didn't hear him.

The restroom was empty, except for a sofa. I sat down and opened the envelope.

I almost gasped, realizing what my husband wanted me to do for the rest of the day. I had to take off my bra and panties, put them in my purse, and walk to a chair outside a lingerie store on the other side of the mall. I sat there, deciding to throw our agreement to the wind.

I stood up, but instead of leaving, I went into an empty stall and closed the door. I quickly took off my coat and bra. After putting my coat back on, I realized that my hard nipples were indeed pushing against the transparent silk fabric. Taking off my underwear, I found it was already wet and warm.

I put my bra and panties in my purse, but I was too excited to resist savoring the moment. I sat up, pulled up my skirt, closed my eyes, and started masturbating. The feeling of rubbing my clitoris was wonderful.

I fantasized about performing in front of a group of people, who cheered and encouraged me. I was shocked; I was completely powerless against this desire.

Oh my god! I hadn't expected to have an orgasm, but, oh my god! I orgasmed, and I heard myself moaning. I tried not to make a sound, but I was sure I hadn't completely controlled myself.

When the orgasm ended, I came to my senses and realized how exciting it was to expose myself to strangers. Straightening my clothes, I went to the mirror and saw how I looked in other people's eyes. As I walked back and forth, my breasts bounced up and down, my nipples brushing against my coat, remaining erect. The hem of my skirt was just below my buttocks. Even the slightest breeze would reveal how scantily I was dressed. Since no one was in the restroom, I bent down to see what others could see when I bent over. The skirt was incredibly short; when I bent over, my entire buttocks were exposed. I thought I'd better be careful, lest the police arrest me for public indecency. As I lowered my skirt, I suddenly heard some sounds coming from another stall. My heart pounded, because it sounded like she was masturbating!

Driven by curiosity, I approached and asked, "Are you alright?" She said she was fine, but with a groan. I suppressed the urge to push open the door and see, but my curiosity was too strong. I decided to wait and see this woman, and also take this opportunity to touch up my makeup. A little while later, she came out. I noticed she was covered in sweat, but had a satisfied expression on her face. She looked about my age, around thirty, with a head of beautiful, jet-black hair. I stared at her, and she smiled back.

She gave a brief explanation, saying that she was following me... I didn't understand her last sentence, so I asked her to repeat it. I couldn't believe it! She told me she was following me because she wanted to have sex with me! She had this idea when I picked up my wallet, and then she'd been following me ever since.

I was only paying attention to men and ignored her. I

didn't know what to say, so I just stood there dumbfounded in front of her. She went on to say that she was bisexual and often came to the shopping mall looking for bored housewives. She followed me into the restroom, and when she heard me masturbating, she couldn't help but start masturbating too. But when I was looking at myself in the mirror, she couldn't resist anymore.

I sometimes imagine what it would be like to be with another woman, but I've never had the chance.

Now the opportunity was right in front of me, but I didn't know how to handle it.

She explained to me that many women come to the shopping mall looking for lovers. She could tell if a woman wanted another woman, even when the woman herself didn't know her own needs. She said that although I wasn't sure myself, she knew very well that I would enjoy myself a lot when I was with her.

I protested defiantly, but she stopped me with an irresistible, passionate kiss, and I involuntarily yielded. She noticed my nervousness and allure, then pulled out a business card, wrote something on it, and handed it to me, telling me to call her when I had time. I watched her leave, then looked at the business card she left behind; it had her mobile, work, and home phone numbers on it.

I had to leave. Achang must be waiting for me. Leaving the restroom, I looked around and realized the people who had been following me were gone. Suddenly, I felt a pang of confusion and disappointment. I was practically naked in the middle of the shopping mall. Although I felt hot all over, the desire that had been ignited earlier vanished, replaced by embarrassment and shame. I had to hurry. I didn't want to be mistaken for soliciting customers and get arrested.

As I approached the place Achang had arranged, I noticed the men who had been following me reappear. I regained my confidence and felt relatively relaxed. They were strangers, but they were still strangers I had met before. Having regained my courage, I stopped by a fountain. I opened my wallet, took out some coins, and tossed one into the fountain. I couldn't see them then, but I could feel someone approaching. Part of my body wanted to leave immediately, but my brain told me to stay. Just as I turned around, I saw one of the men standing next to me, smiling seductively at me.

Looking at him so closely, I could see he was very muscular and handsome, with a noticeable bulge in his crotch.

I smiled back at him. With that smile, he moved even closer. I wanted to leave immediately, but I couldn't move.

Not out of fear, but because of something else. I needed to know what was about to happen.

He said nothing, just pulled my hand to his bulge. I couldn't believe I actually did that, but I did squeeze his penis, just to tease him. My desire was reignited; my only thought was to penetrate him.

But I let go of him, feeling as if some kind of spell had been broken. I smiled at him again, but turned away. He suddenly said, "Of course you can leave anytime, but at least let me take a good look at you." Turning back to him, I felt a little embarrassed, yet also incredibly sexy. His eyes scanned my entire body, as if he were undressing me with his gaze. His gaze lingered on my chest for a moment, then told me to turn around and bend down.

I stared at him in surprise. "Who do you think I am? Someone you can play with as you please?" "No, of course not. But you know what you want, right? So, it's up to you." Surprisingly, I didn't want to argue anymore and did as he said. I bent over, feeling the breeze caress my wet, exposed vulva.

"Now spread your legs and let me take a good look at you." Without hesitation, without even looking around to see if anyone else was watching, I spread my legs as he commanded.

I felt his gaze transform into a penis penetrating my vagina.

"Now rub your vulva with your fingers." My hands immediately moved between my legs, and I began to masturbate with my fingers, while a stranger watched. When I realized I was masturbating in public, I couldn't help but groan, feeling another orgasm coming.

It felt like centuries later before I came to my senses and turned to look at my admirer. Seeing me turn around, he immediately moved closer to me, his hands encircling my bare buttocks. His hot lips pressed against mine, and without hesitation, I kissed him back. I knew I was doing something wrong, but I couldn't control myself. Soon, his tongue was in my mouth, and my hands were caressing his erect penis. His hands didn't stop there either, reaching down to my genitals and inserting his fingers into my vagina. My mind told me to stop, but I couldn't. I knew I was a married woman, and what I was doing was absolutely wrong, but it felt so good. He stopped kissing me, but his fingers were still inside me.

Only then did I realize where we were doing this, and I quickly pushed him away. I told him I had to go. As I left, he said he and his friends would wait for me in front of the fountain for an hour and a half.

I really wanted to stay, to go wherever they wanted, to do whatever they wanted. Strangely, I actually had the willpower to leave. Around the corner, I saw Ah Chang waiting for me with a big smile. I sat down next to him and, incredulously, heard him say that my performance in front of the fountain was spectacular.

He had seen the whole thing. He saw me exposed to strangers, saw me masturbating and orgasming in front of everyone, saw me putting my hand on a stranger's penis, saw me passionately kissing a stranger, saw him inserting his fingers into me.

I never intended for Achang to see any of this, but to be honest, I never thought of him at the time. I was blinded by my own intense desire. Achang asked me what the man had said. I briefly told him, then nervously began to apologize to him. He interrupted me and told me his next plan. He wanted me to go back to the fountain and be with those men. I couldn't believe his words! What kind of person did he think I was?!

But he reminded me of our agreement. I had to go, not for some bullshit agreement, but for myself!

I found them still sitting by the fountain. I hadn't really looked at them properly before, but now I realized that all three had athletic builds and were dressed similarly—shorts and athletic shirts.

The one who had kissed me was probably around 1.8 meters tall, muscular all over, like a soccer player. The man next to him was about the same build, slightly thinner, but with a sweet, innocent face. The third was the tallest of them all; though not as muscular as the others, he was the most handsome, with the physique of a dancer.

They finally noticed me walking towards them. The soccer player stood up, grabbed me, and without a word, began to kiss me. I had never felt so sexually aroused in my entire life! He released my lips, took my hand, and I silently followed behind him and his friend. We walked to the shopping mall parking lot. They stopped in front of a convertible and gestured for me to sit in the back.

This was dangerous enough. I didn't even know their names. But it was too late to turn back. I slipped into the back seat, carefully trying to lift my skirt as much as possible. But it was clearly futile. I gave up.

The soccer player and the dancer sat with me in the back, while the other man moved to the front and started the car.

At that moment, a mix of feelings surged up—humiliation, embarrassment, fear—but mostly, the sexual energy emanating from within me. A hand touched my buttocks, and I spoke first: "I don't even know your names!"

The dancer looked at me, smiled, and told me his name was A-An, the soccer player was A-De, and the driver was A-Wei. I told them my name was Xiao-Lin. After some mutual kissing, there was an uncomfortable silence. I couldn't stand the atmosphere and decided to take the initiative. I placed my hands on A-An and A-De's legs, slowly moving upwards. A-De, having finally made contact with me, started kissing me first. My other hand continued upwards, touching A-An's erect penis. I turned to kiss A-An, still feeling his large penis in my hand. A-De began massaging my breasts while unbuttoning my coat. A cool breeze blew across my nipples, which soon warmed up as A-De began licking them. I pushed A-An away, pushing his head towards my other breast, making him do what A-De did. My breasts had never been licked at the same time before, and it felt wonderful.

I opened my eyes and saw A-Wei staring at me in the mirror. I immediately realized we were still in the car, and any of the other vehicles could see what we were doing. However, this thought didn't slow me down; instead, it made me even more excited. I unzipped Ade's jacket, but he stopped me, telling me to wait until we got to our destination.

Ade asked me whether I wanted to stay with them or go home. Without hesitation, I told them I wanted to stay. Hearing this, A'an helped me take off my coat and told me I had to perform for them before we got home.

I closed my eyes and began to squeeze my bare breasts. My breasts are quite full, so I could lift one side. I licked my nipple with my tongue. With my other hand, I pulled up my skirt, inserted a finger into my vagina, and vigorously massaged my clitoris, fully enjoying the pleasure of masturbation. I had been burning with lust for a while, and this masturbation immediately brought me to orgasm. I was now touching my vulva with my whole palm, listening to my own moans and the whistling wind.

The car stopped at a traffic light, and I felt other people listening and staring at me. I opened my eyes and saw the male driver of a pickup truck parked next to me staring intently at my breasts. The pleasure of exposure overcame my shame, and I smiled at him, squeezing my breasts together to create a deep cleavage for him to see. As soon as the light turned green, we sped off, and everyone in the car burst into laughter because the guy's speechless, astonished expression was just too funny. My orgasm hadn't completely subsided, and the exposure just now intensified the sensation. My whole body trembled, and my lower body convulsed.

The man was ready to fuck me. My lust flared up again, completely unaware of how I'd been brought into the room.

Passing through the living room and several doors, we arrived at a room with a huge waterbed. Ade placed me on the bed and told me this would be an unforgettable night. I laughed and unzipped his pants. After waiting so long, my hands and mouth finally touched a hard penis. I'd never craved anything like this in my life.

I don't usually like oral sex, but right now I wanted his penis in my mouth, his hot semen flowing down my throat. Just as I was giving Ade my best oral sex, another pair of hands touched my body, stroking my back. I spat out Ade's penis, lay back on the bed, and gestured for Ade to put his penis back in my mouth. His penis immediately returned to my mouth. Through the crack, I saw Ah Wei kissing my leg, slowly moving upwards. Soon, his tongue was licking my vulva.

I couldn't resist and immediately started moaning loudly and wantonly, telling them how wonderful it felt!

As I screamed, Ah Wei stopped licking me and pulled out his hard penis, inserting it into my vagina.

The feeling intensified. I didn't know if the previous orgasm hadn't ended or if a new one was about to begin, but that tingling sensation spread throughout my body. I don't know how much time passed before Ah Wei ejaculated inside me.

I composed myself, focusing all my attention on Ah De's penis in my mouth. While I was in a daze, Ah An grabbed my upper leg, and Ah Wei grabbed my left. I was so focused on Ah De's large penis that I didn't realize they had tied my legs to the bed. A wave of fear washed over me, but Ah An gestured for me to say nothing and trust them.

Soon after, my hands were also tied to the bed. Beneath the feeling of helplessness lay a strange excitement. Their hands roamed over my body, and my initial discomfort vanished instantly. I closed my eyes, letting myself be immersed in their caresses. Ade, I don't know when, withdrew his penis and probably joined in the caressing. Their hands roamed all over my body, occasionally pausing on my breasts and vulva.

Suddenly, a pair of hands touched my head, and something covered my eyes. Unable to, and unwilling to, stop them, my eyes were blindfolded.

In the darkness, I didn't know whose penis was inserted into my wet vagina, while another penis was brought close to my face. Instinctively, I grabbed the penis and shoved it into my mouth. Now it wasn't me licking his penis, but him fucking my mouth. I had never had sex with anyone other than my husband, and these two penises were definitely larger than my husband's. My throat had never been in contact with a penis before. To avoid discomfort in my throat, I discovered that as long as I relaxed my throat, it could still withstand this large penis.

The penis thrusting into my vagina faster and faster, I could feel him starting to pant, and he began muttering things like he was about to ejaculate. He pulled out, and my lower body felt incredibly empty. Immediately, hot semen sprayed all over my abdomen and chest. As he ejaculated, I realized the man who was kissing me was about to ejaculate too. Sure enough, hot semen shot into my mouth, flowing down my throat. I hurriedly swallowed the semen. Although I was going fast, I still couldn't swallow it all.

Another penis, shorter but thicker, was inserted into my vagina. I was burning with desire, trying my best to meet him, hoping to suck him in completely, and hoping he would move faster and faster. Amidst the panting and moaning, I heard him say things I had never said before in my life, "Fuck me faster, faster, deeper." Then I passed out in an orgasm I had never experienced before.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on that big bed. Sitting up, I realized the restraints on my hands and feet were gone. Although I was completely naked, I felt no shame. I had never felt so calm and relaxed.

Although my thighs were sore, I got out of bed and looked around. I opened the door and heard music and some familiar voices coming from the living room. Following the music, I went to another room. The guys saw me walk in to the beat, my breasts bouncing, and they whistled to welcome me. They beckoned me to come in, and I danced towards them, feeling incredibly free and at ease. I truly understood what sexual liberation was.

I smiled as I approached them, bent down, unzipped Ah Wei's pants, and took out his penis. I knelt on the floor, my buttocks raised high, and began to give him oral sex. Ah Wei's penis quickly swelled in my mouth, and another penis entered my vagina. I didn't even turn around to see who it was, just followed the rhythm.

Suddenly, the penis left me. I looked back and saw Ah An lying on a sofa, his penis pointing straight at the ceiling.

I went over, sat on his penis, and slowly slid down, letting his entire penis enter my body.

Ah An pulled my head toward him, and our tongues quickly intertwined. Then I felt something lubricating my anus, and a finger was inserted. I stopped, feeling the finger exploring a place I had never been touched before. It felt good, but because I was afraid of the pain, I told him to stop, but my body betrayed me, desperately trying to suck the whole finger in. He did insert it all the way in, but then suddenly pulled it out.

Something thicker and bigger was inserted into my anus. Even knowing what was about to happen, I still felt the excruciating pain when the glans entered my anus was unbearable. But probably because he inserted it slowly, the pain was quickly replaced by the desire to swallow it whole. Slowly, he really did insert it all the way in. Two penises inside me, moving at the same time, gave me a feeling that was indescribable. I could feel them rubbing against each other almost through my vaginal walls. Soon, they started moving faster and faster. I opened my eyes and saw Ah De standing in front of me, masturbating. I smiled and licked my lips, gesturing for him to come closer. I opened my mouth and bit his penis. At first, the four of us felt awkward, but it didn't take long before we got the hang of it. My God, three penises inside me! I was completely immersed in this extremely lewd scene.

My orgasm came almost immediately, but I didn't want the feeling to disappear so quickly, so I tried my best to control myself. I could feel small orgasms surging up in waves. Amidst lewd moans, the three guys ejaculated almost simultaneously. First, Ah An ejaculated inside my vagina, the warm semen inside me bringing me to orgasm. Ah De also ejaculated in my mouth. I tried my best to swallow all the semen, but like last time, it still flowed all over me. At the same time, Ah Wei also ejaculated in my anus. The three of them ejaculating at the same time brought me to an unprecedented orgasm. In my daze, I remembered that the French called orgasm "little death." I passed out again.

When I woke up, the whole house was empty. My clothes were right next to me, with a little note on them.

Thank you, Xiaolin. I'm sorry I can't be with you right now. I hope we can keep in touch (of course, you know it's more than just keeping in touch). There are showers and saunas here. Do whatever you like.

Here are the keys to my car in the garage. Feel free to drive it, but please bring it back within a week. I really want to see you again soon, Ade.

Reflecting on the whole day, I realize my life has been completely changed. The sexual beast within me has been awakened, and I will never ignore it again. Suddenly, I realize that the relationship between my husband and me has also changed, but I know (hopefully) he can understand. But, who knows? Not all men want to turn their wives into sex-craving animals. But then again, it was his idea.

Looking at myself in the bathroom mirror, I'm no longer a boring wife. I see a sexually awakened animal. In the shower, I gave myself another orgasm with the showerhead. Before today, I always felt embarrassed and guilty when I masturbated, but not anymore.

I lay in bed listening to the radio, and only after getting dressed did I realize I'd been in the house for six hours. I quickly called my husband, Achang. He answered calmly and asked how things were. I teasingly told him everything was great, better than his wildest dreams.

He reminded me the day wasn't over yet, and I still had to listen to him, but he asked what I was willing to do. I suddenly remembered the woman I'd met at the shopping mall and hesitantly told my husband about it. He laughed and said, "Forget it, I definitely won't be with other women." I told him I would, but he still didn't believe me. We immediately made another bet. Just like today's, the loser had to unconditionally obey the winner.

I agreed, telling Achang I'd be back as soon as possible, but not too quickly.

I took out the business card and dialed the home number. When she answered, I almost hung up, but I held back. She laughed and said she was waiting for my call. She gave me her address.

In the garage, I found the car left for me was the convertible that had brought us there. I left the house, a gentle breeze ruffling my clothes and brushing against my breasts. My nipples were hard the whole way. Several truck drivers honked their horns, but I didn't even bother to look at them. Soon I arrived at the address the woman had given me. Suddenly, a voice deep inside told me that everything I was doing was wrong, and I should leave immediately. But I quickly dismissed that thought, walked to the door, and rang the doorbell.

She opened the door. I saw she was wearing tiny denim shorts and an orange bikini top.

I went inside and closed the door. The next thing I remember is grabbing her and pulling her close, and starting to kiss her.

She kissed me passionately, gently, thirstily, as if I had never been kissed before, and then she pushed me away. I tried to pull her back, but she was stronger than me. She laughed and said she was sure I would come back to her. I still wanted to pull her close and enjoy her kisses, but she pushed me down onto the carpet. She sat on me and smiled.

She pulled up her coat and asked, "Is this what you need?" She leaned down, her nipple dangling near my lips. I just bit her, but she pulled away. I saw her nipple, wet with my saliva, swaying back and forth. She laughed, took off her bikini, and put her breast in my mouth. I sucked, she panted. After a while, she moved her breast away and kissed me again. She was so gentle, making me realize this would never be the same as being with the three men earlier.

She lay down to one side and began to caress me, circling my stomach, slowly moving upwards, making smaller circles on my nipples. As she caressed me, we continued to kiss, exploring each other with our tongues. My hands also began to feel her soft, smooth skin, moving down to her thighs.

Unlike the wild sex before, this time I felt the calmer side of sex. I found her buttons and unbuttoned them one by one. She released my lips, stood up, and gestured for me to follow her.

I followed her to the bedroom. She took off all her clothes, and helped me remove what I was still wearing. She held me gently and started kissing me again. I felt a surge of desire and began to kiss her forcefully. But she pulled back, telling me to relax. She wanted to show me what it was like to be with another woman.

She had me lie flat on the bed and then pressed herself against me. First, she kissed my lips, then slowly moved down, kissing my ears and neck. Goosebumps covered my entire body. After a long while, she moved to my breasts and began to lick and suck them. My nipples were particularly sensitive, but for the first time, this brought me to orgasm. This orgasm was different from all the ones I'd had that day. This one was so calm and relaxing, yet incredibly intense.

She heard my moans and continued to kiss and caress my breasts. This orgasm came and went peacefully. Then she moved down. She kissed my lower abdomen and then my already wet genitals. She licked and kissed them in a way I had never experienced before. I felt another climax approaching. She slowly extended a finger and inserted it into my vagina. Unlike others who were rough, she gently and quickly inserted a short distance and then quickly pulled it out. She never inserted her whole finger, but she made me feel her going in and out just right. Soon, I was lost in excitement, and another climax swept through my body.

I opened my eyes and saw her standing. But she was sitting on me again and began to massage my lower abdomen. Then she slowly moved upwards, her hands first moving to my shoulders, and her body moving upwards as well. I could feel her wetness leaving marks on my body. I saw her vulva right in front of me, and when she was close enough, I began to lick her labia, trying to imitate her technique. Although I had never done anything like that before, I must have learned it correctly. She immediately became aroused, her lower body moving wildly against my lips. Soon, she also had her climax. She fell down beside me and hugged me. We fell asleep like that, as if embracing each other.

When I woke up, she was still lying quietly beside me. I slowly stood up, careful not to wake her. But she woke up anyway. She smiled at me and started kissing me again. I told her I had to leave. She smiled and said she understood. I got dressed, realizing I needed something to prove something to my husband. I saw a digital camera on her bedside table. I picked it up and took a picture of her. She took the camera, bowed, and then started caressing and kissing me again. I saw the camera flash, capturing the moment forever. I gave her my email address and asked her to send me the photo within half an hour.

She agreed and kissed me goodbye at the door.

On the way home, I reflected on the day's events. I vowed never to let the beast of desire within me remain imprisoned again. I just hoped my husband would understand. After all, it was his idea to unleash my trapped libido. I had won the bet, and I just hoped he would carry out my little plan. Of course, it wouldn't be as simple as just having him cook and wash dishes at home.

[The End]

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