My Poor Secretary's
The Part 66
“Already, why?” Daddy Marlin answered his wife's question by opening up the entire cloth covering her body. The man who was two years younger than his partner still looked handsome and charming. He approached his wife and kissed Mommy Megan's soft lips.
The man tried to grow his female desire, but Mommy Megan was already not like when young who was easily wet.
A slightly wrinkled hand pushed against her husband's chest until Daddy Marlin let out a disappointed sigh. He doesn't want to play in bed.
All right, Daddy Marlin won't push. He flung his body beside the wife who was sitting. “You haven't answered my question,” he reminded.
“Tomorrow we go home, yes?” take Mommy Megan.
“Oke.” Daddy Marlin pulled his wife's hand down and hugged her twenty-eight-year-old. He's not the kind of guy who's a forced partner. Despite her desire to be rejected, she remains gentle with Mommy Megan.
“I've booked a ticket for us to go home,” Mommy Megan told me.
“Hm ...”
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The next day, at the Helsinki City police station, Alcie again asked to contact relatives. Being in a temporary detention cell for five days left him spotty as a result of not treating his face properly. His body was also itching there.
“Come old lady, she said you need me to be a daughter-in-law and tempt your son to marry me. Why can't you be contacted until now,” muttered Alcie. He nibbled on his already very ugly long nails. It's like he's just a piss.
Meanwhile, Mommy Megan and Daddy Marlin have just landed safely at Helsinki Airport. They use first-class commercial aircraft.
Just now live the phone, there has been a call coming in from a number that is not stored in the gadget.
“Dad, do you know whose number this is?” mommy Megan asked her husband. He didn't want to talk to a random number for fear that it was a bad person.
Daddy Marlin stared at his wife's phone screen, raising his shoulders because he didn't know whose number it was. “Leave it, maybe a prankster,” the order.
Mommy Megan refused the call. He instead sent a message to his son to collect the agreement that must be proven today.
“Look, Dad. Your son must have avoided me again.” Mommy Megan showed me her chat that ticked one. It's been confirmed that his only son turned off the phone.
Daddy Marlin chuckles. “You also urged her too much to get married. Let it go, he's still young. If I were Danzel, I would do the same thing,”.
“Daddy and child are the same.” Mommy Megan's little pinch landed on her husband's stomach.
Daddy Marlin pulled his wife's hand and hugged the body he loved. The two did not talk to each other, only enjoying a little affection in old age.
Mommy Megan's cell phone rings. Making his hand should take that advanced thing. “Number earlier, Dad. Did I just lift it? Who knows important,” permission.
Daddy Marlin took a quick glance. “Thank you if you want,” reply relax.
And Mommy Megan finally decided to push the green button out of curiosity. This is the third time the number has called.