Intrigued, you investigate further and discover that Iggy has somehow managed to squeeze through the crack and explore the hallway outside your apartment. As you carefully open the door, you spot him perched atop a potted plant, looking quite pleased with himself. You're amazed by his ingenuity and resourcefulness!

You decide to take this opportunity to teach Iggy a lesson about responsibility and respect for boundaries. Using your newfound knowledge from that day's class, you create a small obstacle course for him using various items found in the hallway: books, boxes, and even some old toys. The course ends with him having to climb back up to his perch on top of the bookshelf in your apartment.

You jolt awake at the sensation of something warm and heavy pressing against your crotch. Your eyes fly open to see Chiara standing before you, naked and eager, her small hands gripping your erection as she leans forward, her lips parted in anticipation. "Wake up, Daddy!" she whispers hoarsely. "My asshole burns and itches so much! Only you can make me feel better."

Chiara lets out a soft moan of relief and pleasure as you thrust your hard length into her sore anus. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she bites down on her lip to stifle her cries of pleasure. "Daddy..." she whispers, her voice shaky with desire. "You feel so good inside me." She arches her back, meeting your every thrust eagerly as you bring them both closer to release.

"God, yes!" Christina groans out, her body tensing with anticipation as she nears orgasm. "You feel so good... Ricardo." Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she leans forward, their lips meeting in a hungry kiss that only serves to heighten the intensity of their shared pleasure.

As she comes closer and closer to release, her nails scrape down his back, urging him onward until finally he feels himself exploding inside of her.

Ricardo's orgasm is intense, his body tensing and shuddering as he cums deep within Christina's body. She wraps her legs even tighter around him, holding him close as she feels the hot seed pulsing inside of her. Their kisses grow deeper and more passionate in the afterglow of their shared release.

"Mmm... that was amazing," she whispers against his lips before pulling away slightly to look into his eyes. "But we should probably clean up..."

"God, yes!" Christina groans out, her body tensing with anticipation as she nears orgasm. "You feel so good... Ricardo." Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she leans forward, their lips meeting in a hungry kiss that only serves to heighten the intensity of their shared pleasure.

As she comes closer and closer to release, her nails scrape down his back, urging him onward until finally he feels himself exploding inside of her.

Ricardo's orgasm is intense, his body tensing and shuddering as he cums deep within Christina's body. She wraps her legs even tighter around him, holding him close as she feels the hot seed pulsing inside of her. Their kisses grow deeper and more passionate in the afterglow of their shared release.

"Mmm... that was amazing," she whispers against his lips before pulling away slightly to look into his eyes. "But we should probably clean up..."

As you remain motionless and still, the experience of doing nothing begins to transform. Your body feels light and weightless, as if it's floating effortlessly in a state of suspended animation. You become aware of your breath, each inhale and exhale like a gentle caress against your skin. Time seems to slow down, and you lose track of any sense of linear progression. In this timeless space, all that matters is the present moment: the sensation of doing absolutely nothing at all.

As you continue to experience the art of doing nothing, your mind begins to wander freely through the vast expanse of consciousness. You feel connected to everything around you, as if there is no separation between yourself and the world. In this state of unity, you gain a new perspective on life; its fleeting nature becomes apparent, and yet you are filled with an overwhelming sense of peace and acceptance. This is the essence of doing nothing - to simply be, and in that being, find true peace and understanding.

The bard finishes his spell and hurls the scroll at one of the shadowy figures. It explodes in a shower of sparks, revealing their face momentarily before they are engulfed in darkness once more. "Now you see why I can't have any help!" he chuckles nervously as the attack seems to have left them momentarily stunned.

"Perhaps I shouldn't have been so hasty," you think to yourself as the bard continues his spellcasting. There's something about this situation that feels wrong, and your instincts are urging you to help. But how? You don't want to interfere with the bard's efforts or endanger anyone else in the tavern...