"Mya, w-what are you trying to do?" Rory asked, trying to hold on to the last of his sanity and sit up, but his body just wouldn't listen to him.
"Don't move, Rory. I'm going to teach you how to do those kinds of things," Mya said in a low voice as she looked at him.
However, Mya's fingers were so clumsy that she fumbled for a long time with the condom but still hadn't managed to put it on.
She frowned and cried out in frustration. "This is so weird, what's going on? Isn't it supposed to be like this?"
Rory was completely speechless as he looked at Mya with a tight smile on his lips. "Mya, are you sure you're fit to be teaching me this? Don't you know that you can put a condom on me only if certain circumstances are met?"
"What kind of circumstance?" Mya asked Rory with a bewildered e
