All right, this has been delayed for long enough. Let's see how Arnold falls deeper into the rabbit hole!
A few minutes later, Arnold was following behind the two whispering girls as he was starting to think about his situation, his angel and devil sitting atop his shoulders.
"This is crazy!" Arnold's angelic side, as per usual, was having another panic attack on his left shoulder. "Having sex with one girl was bad enough, but TWO! A threesome? Surely, you're not going to condone the idea!"
"And what's the matter with that, may I ask, prissy prune?" Arnold's devilish side smirked as he laid down his head towards Arnold's right shoulder.
"This-this-this is just happening too fast!" Arnold's angel was getting up and pacing around on the football headed boy's left shoulder. "I-I-I-I mean, Arnold, surely, you wouldn't agree to any of this, would you?"
Arnold's devil looked at the angel with a frown on his face as he walked over to the panicking angel. "Let me explain something to you. What shoulder are you currently on?"
"The left shoulder." Arnold's angel frowned.
"And where do I occupy?" Arnold's devil grinned.
"The right shoulder." Arnold's angel held his head. "I feel like we switched positions somewhere... I should be on the right, and you should be on the left!"
"Well, let me tell you something." Arnold's devil gave a laugh as he patted the angel's head. "Your horns are certainly starting to grow a bit, so that must mean you secretly like this three way!"
"Wh-wh-wh-what?" Arnold's angel pulled out a small mirror and looked at himself... as his eyes widened in horror. Indeed, on the top of his head, small devil horns were beginning to form as the angel looked in horror. The Arnold devil gave a small, lecherous grin as he said, "You're slowly turning into me, realizing that this IS the right path for our dear boy. Just embrace it. Let him do the work, okay?"
Arnold's angel whimpered as Arnold's devil walked back to the right shoulder as he leaned towards his ear. "Go get 'em, my man!"
Arnold briefly nodded as he focused less on his inner turmoils and more on the two sexy girls that had just led them to a house in the neighborhood.
"Well, here we are, at my house. Don't worry about my family, they're currently out." Chloe grinned as she pulled out her house key and unlocked the door as the three of them walked in.
"Oooo... nice place." Lulu grinned devilishly as Arnold looked over at the girls. "Arnold, why don't you sit down here while us girls talk in private?"
"Uh... okay?" Arnold paused as he sat down on a nearby couch as Chloe led Lulu to her room. As soon as he was alone, Arnold was looking around eagerly in excitement, the thought of a threeway with his girlfriend and an older girl excited him more than he thought. He couldn't help but give a horny smile as he looked down, his hand getting close to his pants. But before they could reach them, Arnold's angel appeared on his side and tried to move his neck, trying to get him to stop.
"Arnold, don't think these amoral thoughts for a moment!" The angel begged as Arnold stopped, looking over at his left shoulder. "I am trying to help you the best I can, and I'm telling you, these approaches just aren't..."
"Aren't what?" Arnold's devil called as he appeared on his right shoulder. "Stop trying to talk morals now, especially when he committed many deeds FAR more fun! He likes it, don't you, Arnold?"
Both angel and devil looked up at the boy as his eyes were glazed over, his hands feeling ready to reach down. Arnold's angel gritted his teeth as he shut his eyes. Arnold's devil gave a laugh as he said, "You certainly want to stop, but deep down, this is where we all end up. Carry on your little plan, Arnold. I'll be talking to the devil-in-training."
As both devil and angel disappeared from Arnold's shoulder, Arnold took a look both ways as he grinned as he felt ready to unzip his pants.
"You're telling me you FOUND his bookbag out in the docks?" Phil asked in shock as the policeman handed the old man his backpack.
"Indeed. We inspected it, and everything seemed to be in working order..." The policeman said as he paused. "But... we did find this in the side pocket."
Phil looked confused as the policeman pulled from his pocket a single piece of paper. Phil took the paper as he looked it over, a moment of angry and sad realization began to settle in as he looked at it. "A receipt? For a jewelry store?"
"And if you look at the price..." The policeman smirked as Grandpa's eyes lowered down.
"He... he lied to me..." Phil said slowly. "I-I-I don't understand..."
"It's like I explained to you before, sir." The policeman said as he gave a sigh. "Sometimes, kids can act sweet as pie, but they have a hidden delinquent behavior somewhere..."
"This is... this is all so sudden, I-" Phil narrowed his eyes. "I want to punish him! How dare he steal and not say a word! This is an outrage!"
"Outrageous though it may be, sir..." The policeman gave a nod. "I'm afraid there's no two ways around it. Your son is going off on delinquent behavior."
"But why?" Phil said in a sad, but soft voice.
"Well, what does your son usually do with his life?" The cop asked, raising an eyebrow in curiosity.
Phil opened his mouth. "Well, he usually loves helping people, giving advice to his best friends, kids and adults alike. Even our boarders here. All around the city, it's like the world weighed heavily on his shoul-... ders..."
The old man closed his mouth immediately as he looked around the area. "It's the city. All that pressure must have been too much for the boy. If this is how he gets around, stealing his old man's money, I guess I can't blame him..."
"What do you plan on doing now?" The policeman asked. "Blaming the kid will only encourage the behavior more. Sure, it's one romp around town or stealing money to buy jewelry now... but sooner or later, there will come a time when violent urges can take over or he could easily join a gang..."
Phil began to think about it, his mind getting more troubled by the moment. Phil paused as he looked down and whispered to himself, "I'm sorry, Miles..."
The old man looked up to the cop as he took a deep breath. "He has a cousin, aunt and uncle who... lives in the country. Maybe if he goes to the country, the pressure won't get to him."
The cop grinned as he nodded, "That would be a wise choice. After all, getting away from the city may just be what the boy needs in his life."
Phil began to think about the idea, a little unsure of it as the cop said, "Look, just think about it. I'm going back to the station and we'll be releasing your boarders soon. Have a good day, sir."
Phil could only nod as he watched the cop leaving. For a long time, Phil just stood by the door, thinking as deep from the closet, Gertie, dressed as an Indian, walked out, looking just as serious.
"You're not... considering it, are you?" The old lady asked, looking dreadfully concerned. "This is our grandson we're talking about... and we did promise them we'd..."
"I know that, Pookie! But... still, this is Arnold we're talking about. I'm sure he'll be able to tell us what's really going on." Phil said. "If he says something, we'll see if we can help him."
"And if he doesn't confess? Then what?" Gertie asked.
The old man looked down. "I'm not terribly sure myself..."
"So, the camera's all set?" Lulu asked as Chloe had set the camera up in her room, carefully hidden in sight so that Arnold wouldn't notice.
"All set. Only you and I know the location of the camera." Chloe nodded before raising an eyebrow. "Curiously, why are you so intent on filming our threeway?"
"It's... for a friend..." Lulu devilishly grinned. "Now, why don't you go get my boyfriend and we'll get started on our threeway?"
Chloe gave an eager smirk and a nod as she started to walk out the door. As soon as Lulu felt she was alone, she gave a smirk as she turned towards the camera, a large smirk held on her face as she said in a British accent, "Good day, Helga. I hope you're perfectly settled in as my best friend's sex doll. Because if you're not, I want to give you an update on what's been going on with Arnold's active sex life..."
Yep... this is now a thing! What'll happen with the threeway? Will Helga be able to see the tape? What will Gerald and Phoebe figure out? And is Phil going to be making his final decision? Tune in next time!