My Prince returned to work on Monday. Many workers wanted to buy him a drink for they were happy to see him. They expressed their gladness about his recovery. When we had a pause, we gathered in my office with Irena and Malicija. My Prince thanked us and our helpers for doing a great job in his absence and he especially commended Lidija saying that he was pleasantly surprised when he heard she went into unannounced inspection. My Ivy couldn’t resist teasing her:

- Now, Lidija you are lacking only one thing to make it perfect.

Lidija: What thing?

Ivy: You need to give a “welcome back” blowjob to your boss. I would gladly assist you.

We blasted in laughter while she was addressing many swears and insults to her as always.

My Prince returned to his earlier stage of strength, speed, and flexibility in martial arts. You should see him two days ago when we had a smaller storm. He was full of life, in a good mood and he swam and dived in the sea with my Ivy. Our children loved to play with him now when he is recovered and they literally don’t leave him alone when he comes home from work.

The next day, very early in the morning, some two hours after midnight, a very loud noise woke us up. Two half-drunken friends stopped by our house and one of them shouted very loudly to his friend on the other side of the street (why they walked separately and on the opposite sides of the street, nobody knows):

Guy 1: Mateoooo, why she didn’t let me fuck her?

Mateo: I don’t know. Maybe she’s fucking lesbian!

(Short silence)

Guy 1: Mateooooo, I must fuck somebody tonight!

Mateo: Can’t help you!

Guy 1: Mateoooo, my balls are sore!

Mateo: Jerk it off!

Guy 1: Here on the street? Are you crazy?!

When they woke up our children, my luvs jumped out of bed and my Ivy quickly put on a t-shirt and panties since she was naked. Being faster than my Prince, she ran to the street. Approaching Guy 1, my Ivy punched him in the face knocking him to the ground. Mateo froze and didn’t make a sound at all. Grabbing Guy 1 for the neck and lifting him, she said very angrily:

- Soooo, you making noise and waking people because you didn't get some?! OK, faggot, you can fuck me (No, she wouldn't fuck him. It was purely rhetorical to give a meaning to her following reaction) but not before I see your stinking wee. She quickly pulled his pants down, grabbed his penis, squeezed it to the point of pain, and commented:

- No wonder you didn’t get any pussy, jerk: you have nothing in your pants but shame.

Mateo (frighten): Please, lady, let my friend go!

My Prince approached him and spitting on his face said:

- You shouldn’t behave like idiots! This is the price of your mischief. Now, if you two morons ever stop by our house again and shout waking up us and our children, I swear, I will demolish you.

Pushing Guy 1 onto the ground, she approached Mateo and said:

- I want you to lick your friend’s cock scent from my hand!

Mateo: Gross! I can’t!

Prince: Either that or you swallow your teeth.

Mateo started to cry but he licked my Ivy’s palm. Guy 1 ran away in the meantime. They released Mateo and returned home. My Ivy washed her hands well, then checked our children who slept in the meantime and went swimming in the sea with my Prince. I stayed home. Most of the time I do not support their aggressiveness but I understand why they did it: how else those idiots will learn their lessons if not on the hard way? People like those two shitheads are encouraged to do whatever they want because nobody reacts. They are afraid of revenge. Well, I have bad news for people like those two: my luvs will react because they aren't afraid of cowards who are loud and brave when being drunk or in the pack, and they will punish them severely.