This is a flashback, 15 years ago. You are Mr. Incredible.
The rooftops, always a good place to chill. You hear footsteps and go into high alert mode. A figure steps from the shadows, Oh, Helen, it's just you. She stretches her arm and puts a finger on your lips. Ah ah ah, it's Elastigirl, it makes all of this kinkier. She winks at you. Now Mr. Incredible, I have a proposition for you. I'm listening. If you agree to pamper my feet for one night, I will give you the most wild sex you can possibly imagine, who knows, we might even get married some day. You stratch your chin thinking about it, on the one hand, you dont exactly have a foot fetish, but they aren't all that bad. Plus, with her powers, who knows what she can think up. Elastigirl, we have a deal. You shake on it. Let's start...
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