When your Princess' husband came back in from dealing with the car repair guy, your Princess was still standing in one place where she had been taking in all in, her calves flexing with irritation—not only at the prospect of an unexpected expense, but also at having her husband's calf worship session interrupted. Lucky you—you get to see her calves while she was getting peevish. Then—incredibly—her husband gets cold feet and resists doing more of what you know he wants to. Listen to her anger at him mount as he continues to make excuses, even when she suggests he fasten on the phenomenally sex... Show more