Take a shower

"Take a shower!" Walter smirked.

"A show-show-shower?" Peter gulped.

"Yes, a shower!" Walter started and added "With me!".

"Wha-wha ... with who-who you?" Peter stammered as Walter just grabbed his arm and dragged into the bathroom and turned on the water.

Walter knew his best bet to keep Peter busy was to get him involved ... intimately. With two shakes of a bitch's ass, Walter dropped Dua's leotard only to find his son paralyzed gawking at his tits.

"Drop your pants, Peter. Now!" the fake female singer smirked.