The leafy branches of the tree covered a large part of the upper floor, making it impossible to see from below. Lana's tree house was in front of the window, making it impossible for someone to hide. Unfortunately, a certain spy who was "hiding" inside the small wooden building did not know.
Cici was inside the tree house, her grate on the ground covered in military camouflage, looking through binoculars, accompanied by Molly and Christina, who were hiding behind the walls where the door of the house made it impossible for them to see anything.
"Good? Do you see anything?" Molly asked
"No, I can't see anything from where I am. The windows are too high." Cici answered, craning her neck in a vain attempt to see better inside the rooms.
"And what about the kitchen windows?" Christina asked
"Also. I don't know," she glanced into the kitchen, to which Cici replied, pointing her binoculars into the kitchen window.
"Oh, it's useless."
"Of course it's not Lincoln Loud. It just happens to be an albino." Molly said she was frustrated with waiting inside that little house for so many hours.
"But McBride called him Lincoln." Cici said, turning to see Molly.
"Maybe we misunderstood him and called him Niko." Molly is upset. "Look, he's clearly not here. Lincoln Loud is in a correctional facility and should stay there for his crimes."
"We've been here for two hours; I'm hungry, I'm cold, and this place smells like dog food and motor oil. I'm going home to take a shower and eat something." Molly came out of hiding. The height gave her the perfect angle to slightly see through the window of the white-haired boy who had entered the room in an orange robe. "Oh my God. There."
Cici and Christina got up. The windows were still a little out of sight, so they went up to the roof of the tree house, and there Cici used her binoculars to see the boy drying his hair with a towel, revealing his white hair.
"Yeah. No more doubts White hair. He lives in this house. He wears orange. I have no doubts. It's Lincoln Loud."
"Lincoln Loud is in Royal Woods."
The girls were surprised, for he, who was, according to rumors, the worst and most dangerous boy in town, has returned.
"We have to notify the police," Christina said, but she was arrested for a few words Cici said.
"Oh, daddy," said the girl in the green jacket, a drop of her saliva slipping from the corner of her mouth.
"And what happens to you?" Molly asked with her, Grab Cici's binoculars and look at it. Like Cici, an abundant amount of saliva was dripping from Molly's mouth, as if she were looking at the most delicious food in the world.
"This must be a joke. But what a man!" Molly said she was leaning forward to take a closer look.
Christina took out the binoculars from Molly to see what they were mumbling about.
"Hey, I haven't finished watching yet." Molly said defectively.
"I need to see it." Christina took the binoculars, and what she saw left her overwhelmed.
Lincoln was in Luna and Luan's room and had removed the top of his robe, which was still tied at his waist, to reveal his torso, scars, and tattoos. The boy used deodorant and a hair comb that covered his eyes.
Christina saw that boy, and her heart started beating so fast that she felt like it was going to pop out of her chest.
"It can't. It's...it...it's gorgeous."
"Let me see more," said Molly.
"Impossible. These are my binoculars," Cici said.
"I'm the leader, and I decide when you can watch." Christina said, moving the binoculars out of the reach of her friends.
The girls grab the binoculars from each other so they can take a longer look at the boy whose alleged criminal history they've forgotten.
Finally, after nearly falling off the roof of the treehouse, the three manage to make space to see through binoculars. It was small, but the crystal's good scope gave them a fairly clear view of the boy.
Lincoln took his hands to the robe's strap, untied it, and let it fall to the ground, revealing himself in all his glory. Well-shaped legs, strong muscles, and a butt that any female would want to squeeze were what the scene provided for that creature, but there was something else to bring to the show.
A moment of silence ensued between the friends, and a few drops of blood stained the roof of the wooden house. Christina, Cici, and Molly's noses bled as if they had been injured seeing the boy's front. A huge penis, bigger than the one they had ever seen in any sexy magazine or video, was what was hiding behind that boy.
The girls were so absorbed in that male part, without realizing it, they put all their weight towards the edge of the roof and fell off it. Fortunately, an ice bank formed in the last few hours and saved their lives. At least physically.
Lana, who was, like every year, in the backyard setting up a reindeer trap for Santa, saw the three tree girls.