David gets ready for work

The next time David went to work, Sarah loaded him up with five framed pictures of him sucking his own dick.

“I don’t know if this is such a good idea,” David hesitantly pleaded.

“Now David, we agreed that it’s time for you to be more open about your relationship with Destiny.”

“I didn’t agree to that,” David rebutted.

“Not you,” Destiny chimed in, “Sarah and I did. You were outvoted.”

“I don’t think what I do with my life is a democracy. Especially when it comes to this.”

“Good point, let’s put it to a vote,” Destiny replied, “who thinks David’s life is not a democracy, especially when it comes to this.”

“Me! And that’s all that matters!”

“And who thinks David’s life IS a democracy, especially when it comes to this?”

“I do,” Sarah said, winking at David.

“I do, too,” Destiny said.

“So do we!” Sarah’s breasts yelled.

“Sorry David,” Destiny concluded, “but you were outvoted 4 to 1. So it’s time to get comfortable about being open about us.”

“Let me know if he doesn’t display those pictures and I’ll deal with him myself.”

“Don’t worry, Sarah,” Destiny replied, “he’ll do it if he knows what’s good for him.”