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

He almost blurted, "Good job, Vicky," right then-he felt like he would live a few more years just from the sight of such beauties. Still, he soon sensed that something was wrong amid the giggling.

While Helen covered his eyes, Vicky was supposedly guiding him out of the room, but the floor felt wetter for sreason. "Hahaha!" Vicky laughed as she pulled off the towel.

"Eh?" Frank abruptly found himself at the edge of the hot spring, and even before he had a good look, Vicky kicked him inside! "Wha-" Frank could feel himself surrounded by softness, and his eyes widened while Vicky laughed evilly.

He could not help it-he gave her a thumbs up right then.

reaction, the ladies were not

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

smooches on his cheek, but there were

spring, his clothes a mess and himself

embarrassed by the red marks on his cheek, as the guests nearby were all pointing and gesturing at

around... only to find himself staring into Helen's angry

drawing yet another chorus of

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