The Soul Quantum Theory, or We are the Devil by Ricardo Tronconi

Author:Ricardo Tronconi [Ricardo Tronconi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ricardo Tronconi
Published: 2015-12-04T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 8

At first Mrs Handjob's request left him astonished. But he soon guessed that if Comforter had asked him to take off his underpants and trousers, there must be a good reason. And furthermore in front of her husband Steve. Odoro uncovered the lower part of his body and the Handjobs could see the swollen swelling that had earned the Professor status as a myth (although he was more upright than the national average). Handjob looked at his better half, who, after nodding (as if to say: I knew it), commented: “We expected to find something extraordinary between your thighs, Professor Swollenman. Nevertheless you've managed to impress us anyway, to the point that if my husband and I hadn't made an extramarital celibacy and single status agreement, now we would be captured in your net. You must be wondering about the reason for all this, and I'll satisfy your curiosity at once, hoping to fulfill your hunger for knowledge. We took more than one picture of your opponent in love while naked, and in his maximum erection he didn't exceed this size.”

While talking, Comforter showed Odoro a picture of a small penis captured between his wife's full lips. To one side of the, free shaft, free from this lip trap, Handjob (Steve's better half) had written opponent with a felt-tip pen, to avoid any misunderstanding. But as the shaft was very small, the n and the t of the word had ended up in Netty's jaws.

“As you yourself can notice, this phallus' length is less than ten centimetres at its maximum erection. According to our extreme theory, this size makes us think your wife, at first fascinated by that young athlete's beauty and then seduced by his swelling childish smallness, arousing her protective instincts, has been overwhelmed, unable to resist the temptation to know such a small flesh specimen. Small for Netty, obviously, being used to another such different size. It's a kind of Dantesque retaliation (I'm saying this because you are a literary man). Yet, to find comfort in the justness of our theory, we had to see the size of your penis, Professor Swollenman... and, let me tell you, just witnessing it makes one happy to be alive.”

The following day, Odoro decided to join his wife by Ladoga Lake, to know personally that insect which didn't scorn ending up in his Net.

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