I didn't know who she had heard it from, but Lily was hitting a good point.
"I seeee— men have it hard—!"
"If you think so, then extract it for him."
Lily said something understanding. Yes, Stevie, extract it for me!
"No way! Lily should do it! I don't want to!"
Stevie's words were unexpectedly cold. That was too much — she had extracted it for me this morning.
"I don't want to either. Stevie is watching."
"Eeh! If Lily does it and teaches me, that would be fine, right?"
"No. That is a secret technique that must never leave the family. I decided to take it with me to the grave, fufun."
Umm, what kind of technique was that? I felt as if I still hadn't received it yet. Anyway, my cock was left standing and suffered the misfortune of being abandoned.
After that we were treated the same way in similar towns and passed through them. In every town the word "prosperity" felt distant; my first impression seemed to have been correct.
