Regrets Come Too Late
Fucking slurry

"I don't want your apples to be your sausage!" Ketus Valerie who snatched the apple in Wilmar's hand, he ate it in Wilmar's bite, while Wilmar he scratched his head, he thought that Valerie would invite him to play football.

"Why did you vomit this afternoon after eating an apple at the hotel?" Wilmar asked to distract his wife, Valerie just shrugged her shoulders, in itself also astonished but yes want how else right.

He felt nothing at the moment, only hunger that now filled his head, did not want to bother with the state of the pregnant woman, Wilmar also checked the porridge that he cooked, he said, when he felt that the viscosity of the porridge was fitting according to him he raised his split the porridge in two different bowls.

"You can hold it for a while, I'll go downstairs looking for something you can eat" said Wilmar who could not bear to let his wife just eat porridge.

"No need, later I'm nauseous again how? that's enough for me, tomorrow I'll buy some fruits when I get home from work"

Wilmar stopped his hand that was stirring the porridge, when he heard the words Valerie who wanted to work when his condition was weak like that.

"If you dare to work, I will make sure that in a minute you in the company office your parents will be immediately lost in the swallow of the earth at that time" growled Wilmar who looked at Valerie lowered her head.

"sorry"

"You remember that you're just sick of Papa's perfume, how about in the office there are more people with different perfume scents, so stay home, and don't argue" wilmar was very worried about his wife.

"Yes, I'm home"

"You can come to the office if I don't have a meeting outside, the rest you can only be at home, aaakkk..."

Valerie opened her mouth when Wilmar fed her the warm white porridge, she ate it until there was nothing left.

"Still hungry?" Ask Wilmar.

"I want to sleep, my eyes are so sleepy"

Valerie also moved from her seat by carrying a bowl of used porridge that was eaten earlier, she who wanted to wash the bowl was restrained when Wilmar forbade her, she just added water in the bowl, she just added water in the bowl, and let.

"Why are you covering up?"

"I want to eat it later, when I wake up"

"But..."

"In case you throw it away, I'll ask you to make more porridge for me"

"It's just white porridge, I'll make it again later"

"That's the most delicious porridge I've ever eaten, so don't try to throw it away or you have to fast until I give birth" he warned, which made Wilmar no longer protest against anything.

It would be terrible if her pleasure had to come to a standstill just because of the porridge that had absolutely no price to her, she would rather bring Valerie into the room than have to think of that damn porridge.

Upon entering Valerie's room again act, Wilmar who was very tired it again had to growl annoyed when Valerie forced her to take off all her clothes, she felt uneasy with the thread blocking her skin that wanted to come into contact with her husband.

Now the two are both without thread attached, Valerie who is still awake glanced at the clock on the wall.

04.17

Almost dawn, but his eyes have not been closed, something in him tickles, asking to be completed, while his opponent has been asleep since.

With a throw of his embarrassment he grabbed something that was quiet with his Master, he gently treated the item, which was slowly waking up from its slumber, he said, his mouth felt full of objects that had now been awakened one hundred percent.

"What are you doing...."