I won't let you go no matter what. Even if you cry and complain, it won't work."
"I won't complain."
Veronica finished scrubbing his back, front, and arms. And now she had to scrub his legs.
She crouched down and started to scrub his ankles first. Soon, her hands went up.
Her eyes landed on the small hill and her eyes shook. She was astounded seeing his bulge turning into a mountain.
'How… How did it grow so big? We didn't do anything?'
Her recently cooled-down face heated up once again. Her heart was thumping loudly.
Arthur was delighted by her reaction.
Her eyes were glued to his cock. She stopped scrubbing him and she didn't even realize it.
Arthur's right hand touched Veronica's head and stroked her lovingly.
"Do you want to clean it that badly? Fine, I'll allow it."
"Wh-what?!" Veronica came back to her senses and was flustered by his teasing.
Arthur innocently tilted his head.
