"I'm going to take a bath. Am I allowed to?" She asked, her tone jumpy.
The old man forced a smile, "Of course." He much wanted to get into their business for the day, but he did not want to scare the little girl off. He messaged Cassie that he had received her gift and assured her the role would be hers.
Then he sat down on the bed, eagerly waiting for her to get out of the bathroom and begin their wild night.
However, his patience was worn thin, when his little bunny didn't come out of the bathroom for another thirty minutes.
He banged on the door, "Baby! It's been half an hour! How much cleaner do you have to be?"
Over the rushing shower, Brooke hollered, "Just give me five more minutes! I'm washing every part of me thoroughly." She said, her tone shifting into a seductive one midway.
The image made the horny old man step back, he returned to the second bottle of wine he had opened, and helped himself to some more.
