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Episode 100: Caught by a Maid

I was in the washroom with Cretta.

There was a lot going on, and I was supposed to bathe with Cretta.

I got my back washed, my head washed, and my body washed, and I got clean.

Then wash the others and finally soak them in the hot tub. By the way, in the meantime, Cletta had me away. Because I didn't want to be seen all sorts of things.

Cretta had a lot going on, too, but I didn't hear about it. Because Cretta didn't want to see it.

"Well, shall we come in?"

"Oh......"

I'm going in the hot tub with Cretta.

Warm water heals my body. Today, because of all the things that have happened, the hot water stains my body.

"It feels good"

"Oh yeah......"

Cretta has been packing the distance since she went into the hot tub.

That shoulder hits my shoulder. Besides, my heart beats a little faster.

"Mr. Slade...... could you look at this one for a second?

"Huh?"

So, Cletta called me in.

That's why I'm going to turn to Cretta.

"Right here, right?

"Whoa!

I accidentally raised my voice.

Because Cletta was posing to accentuate the chest.

That makes my gaze point into that valley. This is an instinct, so it's inevitable.

"Oh, you saw it"

"Knock..."

"You can look at it."

The look on Cretta's face, she is good at it and seems to have a lot of fun.

I kind of feel like I lost. My moves should generally be what Cletta expected. That gives me a sense of defeat.

"Well, let me see..."

"Oh..."

That's why I decided not to lose my sight.

If I take my gaze off my chest like this, it will also be Cretta's supposed movement. That's what I thought, so I'll take a look at Cretta's valley.

For me, that doesn't have any disadvantages. If you want to see it, let me show you plenty.

"Then..."

"Yeah?"

"Shall we do this?

"Ugh..."

So Cletta started moving the towel.

It has moved the position slightly and increased the number of visible areas. Almost there, you're going to see where it matters. That moves my gaze.

"Hehe..."

"Gu......"

Also, it worked just as Cretta assumed.

There will be a further sense of defeat in my mind.

"Ah, Mr. Slade, you wanted me to hide these places."

"Ah..."

At that moment, Cletta returned the towel to its original position.

I kind of feel so sorry for you. For now, though, I won't take my gaze off my chest.

"Hmm, what shall we do next..."

Cretta was beginning to worry about something.

Totally, I'm trying to play. But I can't lose. Absolutely, let Cretta win.

That kind of emotion sprang up in my mind. I just don't know how I can win. In the first place, what would you do to win?

"Oh, yeah."

When I was thinking about it, Cretta raised her voice.

Apparently, I've come up with something.

What the hell did you come up with? At the earliest, I even remember my expectations.

"How about this?

"Whoa!?

Cretta started rubbing her own chest.

As a result, its breasts change shape. That sight shakes my heart so hard.

"Well..."

"Ah..."

When I was obsessed there, Cretta stopped.

I'm a little sorry, but I can't help it either.

"Mr. Slade, that sounds like a lot of fun..."

"Huh?"

That's what Cletta called me.

Also, they put me on Cretta's ruse.

Could I not beat Cretta?

"Damn... how could I be so..."

"Mr. Slade, it's very easy to get on"

"Hey, what..."

That's what Cretta's been saying to me.

Somehow, it's very humiliating. But I can't say anything back.

"... Now, Mr. Slade, is it time to end the play?

"Huh? Oh..."

So, Cretta's been saying that.

Apparently, I'm not even allowed a chance to win.

I had no choice, so I set my sight on Cletta's face.

"Excuse me, Mr. Slade. You've teased me a little too much."

"Huh? No, I don't mind..."

"It went too well, I'm on track"

Cretta has said that with a grin.

I don't know, it doesn't sound like he's winning, but it probably shouldn't be the intention.

However, I'm sure it would have been fun. This smile should be otherwise.

"Well, they put me on it too..."

"I'm kind of glad you said that. Even my body can satisfy Mr. Slade..."

"Huh?"

"If this is the case, it's okay when you have to."

Against me, Cletta says something meaningful.

What the hell is that supposed to mean? I don't know, but I'm a little thrilled.

"If you really can't stand it, tell me, right?

"Yeah? Oh...?

To Cretta's words, I nodded for now.

I don't know, but you should agree.

"By the way, when you took a bath with your daughter, what happened?

"Huh?"

"Did you see it?

So, Cretta was asking me that.

The face looks as pleasant as it was earlier. Could it be that you know and are asking? If so, it is a question of poor quality. No, it doesn't have to be. It's hard to answer.

Cretta would have that possibility. I love to tease you.

"... I saw"

"Ha-ha-ha, did you?"

After a little thought, I decided to answer that.

Here's an excuse, I think I'll be stuffed more. It would be quicker to expose everything already.

"Your lady's tits are vicious, so it would have been tough"

"Well..."

"Neither did I. I didn't think it would be that much. I'm eating the same thing, so is that physique......?

For some reason, Cretta started talking about it.

There's no way to know about Faraes' chest situation. In the first place, Cretta is big enough too, so I wonder if I can throw away the fact that the meal was good.

"Well, that's good, isn't it? Mr. Slade, I prefer to be big."

"Huh?"

"Is it not?

"... what do you think?

Against me, Cretta asked me that.

That question bothers me.

Sure, I like the big ones. But just because it's small doesn't mean I don't like it.

For this reason, this question is difficult to answer.

"Mr. Slade?

"No, I'm sorry. I thought about it a little bit."

"Yes, no, I somehow figured out what you were thinking, so fine"

Guess what's inside of me, Cretta told me that.