"Here, SonGoku, that's it! But remember what I told you!" Vegeta didn't sound very happy. He was probably already angry about his idea. "Tell me, do you want to measure me, or why are you giving me such a huge cake?"




To hear the soft sounds of a Spanish song. "Estoy aqui! One of my favorite songs!" exclaimed Picolo mischievously. He had just reached the house of the "birthday fighter". Then he saw the big cake. "SonGoku man, who did you get that from? Let me guess ... Vegeta ?!" He immediately pulled him aside. "Pst ... don't tell everything! I've found someone!" "How that?" He looked at Vegeta in astonishment. "I thought we have a ban on the strip club now ??" "Well," Vegeta coughed, "There's no one from the strip club .." but before he could continue SonGoku shouted, "Hey, come on!"




Bulma trembled nervously in the cake. "What did I get into?" she wailed to herself.Her thoughts whizzed to her lover, who had brought it all on to her. "Oh Vegeta!" she sighed softly, "what am I not doing for you ?!"




"Happy Birthday SonGoku ... and have fun." Vegeta and Pikolo pushed him into a dark room where Bulma was already waiting for him. Sequel follows...


Authors note: --you are right ... blunder ...--