Nikolai spent most of the day preparing himself for the evening, with dozens of maids entering shortly after his bath. Half of them dragged Clara and Zara away to another room, while Verda and the others came to annoy him.
Verda seemed to enjoy anything if it meant annoying Nikolai.
She sat on the main sofa with a pipe in her hand. "Stand there," she said, pointing to the area in front of her. Nikolai didn't mind and followed her command, since it was for Zara, he'd accept this much shame and embarrassment.
"What next?"
"Strip." Her thin lips curled into a grin.
"Okay."
Nikolai didn't care about stripping; he was confident and knew he was in the top 0.1% of all men that existed in size, shape and overall body sculpting.
He removed his pants, shirt, and underwear in less than ten seconds.
Then stood with his legs spread to shoulder width, and arms folded behind his back with a smug look on his face.
"Eh?!"
"Kyaa. It's a wolf's penis...!"
"So thick and meaty..."
