Egon is dead. But that makes him of nothing. On the contrary, he sits in heaven and is pleased that he finally has peace; calm before the women who are responsible for its location. It all started with Owen's wife. She was so hot that they do not even let him sleep in on Sundays, and temporarily blew him out of sub-consciousness. The following fuck brought Egon close to the brink of total exhaustion. But a break was not granted. His boss wanted his services. Egon had to use all his strength to get through this fucking Sunday. But in the end it was too much even for him...
