You are supposed to be out doing lawn chores but instead you’re inside complaining about how it’s too hot. We agreed before that it was your turn and I’m annoyed.I tell you I’ll go do it then. I get back and I seem mischevious. I hand you a glass of lemonade. It’s a special recipe I say as I hand it to you and wait for you to gulp it down. You tell me it was different but your favorite. Then I laugh and humiliate you telling you it was actually my pussy juice you slurped up. That lemonade that was your favorite is now a source of your humiliation and if you don’t want me to tell everyone about it, you’ll be doing the lawn chores every time without complaint. Since afterall i just proved you are a disgusting yellow liquid perv