My Young Widow
Inflaming

Andra without further ado left Hikam contemplating alone, only to insist that no one including Lisa would be able to enter and destroy his small family.

Let alone Lisa want to touch the Girl, just see it will not let Andra.

Meanwhile, the girl threw her cell phone at the bed, she clucked repeatedly, what the hell is this husband, where he has taken a bath, if asked to foam in a pregnant condition, if he can not refuse it, if he is asked, gosh darn.

"Helen!" andra's voice from the first floor.

The girl stood up, she raked her face twice, making a smile frame there, let it look beautiful in front of her husband.

The door of the room was opened, the girl pinched her hair high, clearly visible red marks that Andra made.

"Come, we'll take a shower!" bring him.

"Darling, I've had a shower." The girl knew this was a mistake, but she had already taken a shower, so what should. "I called you earlier, that's me taking a shower. So, I-I"

"Shower again," break up Andra.

"Heh, what!" Girl jerks. "Don't be silly, your wife is pregnant, the danger of bathing continues!"

Andra still didn't hear it, what she said yes that's what's going to happen even though, the girl doesn't accept it, she's going to take the Girl in the shower anyway.

The pregnant woman stood resignedly, her clothes had been removed again, her skin was even peppered back.

"Why silence? No like?" Andra took off both of her hands.

"I've had a shower!" The girl folded both her hands to the front of her chest, her lips manyuning. "I told you I've taken a shower, why don't you listen, selfish!"

Jem!

Never did Girl fight like this to him, Andra memicing, his wife's mood changed, but before long he just smiled meaningfully at Girl.

"Ndra!" Girl changes her call, she's on alert. "Retreat!"

"No, why should I back off?" Andra is getting closer. "You angry? Please!"

The girl thrust Andra's body, she stomped her feet, then pulled the towel, leaving the man, regardless of the strength of his son perhaps, until he dared to fight Andra.

His heart was pounding, he was confused, willing to run where it was now, Andra would definitely shout at him after this.

One, one,

Ti-ti

"HELEEEEN!!"

Girl hiding under the dresser, still wearing a towel, crazy, she was unconscious against her husband.

Die me!

Andra to the outside of the bathroom wearing only a towel on her waist, she sniffed the smell of Girl with her strong kiss, her lips turned upwards as soon as she saw the white arm was under the dressing table.

His footsteps widened to the side of the dressing table, he then stood facing the mirror until the front was right facing the girl, the pregnant woman was wide.

Andra took off her towel, displaying a long, veined object in front of the hidden girl's face.

Gluey!

Girl gulps her saliva heavily, her husband is crazy, likes to play bed, although she also likes, but it is painful to be faced like this.

"Ah, I want to sit here." Andra sat down after pulling the small chair, again, she spread both her legs.

Srett!

Andra pulled forward her chair, making the girl even more cornered, her nose almost touching the long object.

"Helen where is he going to play until what time?" muttered Andra while grinning the horse.

"Hey, Helee, where are you?" call him proud, outwit the girl under the table.

Inflamed girl, she raised one hand, then came closer, scrimping what she could scrimp.

"Aaaarrrrghh!" Andra screamed in pain.

"Helen, you-you!"

The girl crawled outside, she ran into the changing room.

"HELEN!"