A dare was a dare.  He stood, bending slightly over, before he realized that it would not do any good.  It was useless to hide his condition, so he choose to ignore it and let his bulge precede him.  He walked around the table and picked up a little silver bowl of whipped cream.  He took out the spoon and dropped it with a clank on the tray beneath.<br/><br/>He walked over to Michi and cocked an eyebrow at her.  "Madam, I have been dared to spread whip cream somewhere on your body, but whether I spread it somewhere naughty or nice, is apparently up to you."  He put a finger into the thick whipped cream and pulled out a dollop.  "Which does the lady prefer?"<br/>