Luis licked his lips, thinking it was time to reap the rewards. Just as he was about to move in, his sister-in-law's delicate foot came up.
She lewdly pressed her foot against his cock and whined coquettishly, "Brother-in-law, I want a cola. Iced."
They were all thirsty by now. Ariana and Avery chimed in, "Brother-in-law, I want mineral water," and "Brother-in-law, I want Vitasoy."
"Alright, alright. Your brother-in-law isn't the big bad wolf now—he's the servant of three princesses. I'll get them now."
Luis readily agreed.
Leah teased him playfully. "We don't want a servant. Cut off that bad thing of yours, and you can enter the palace to serve us."
"That would make him a eunuch!"
Avery said, a beat behind, looking adorably clueless.
Luis brought everything they asked for. Sweating from all the activity, he opened an ice-cold beer and downed it in one go. It felt amazing.
Ariana watched and said, "I don't get what's so good about beer. It's bitter."
