Episode: 7

-Your husband is a guilty man.

Catherine thinks.

-If you are subjected to sex, can't you stand it alone?

A black shirt and skirt, a white apron, and red hair, with a white edge shining like a maid's medal. The cool beauty narrowed the brown eyes. Catherine's eyes, sitting in the next chair, shot at Monica, who is still sleeping in bed.

Near noon, the sun shines in, making the lovely tanned girl emerge. Monica, still childlike, looked at Catherine's surprised but gentle eyes.

Last night, Monica, who was fascinated by the moon and “Bestialized”, Got out of control, so she left Moire Stripe Village enthusiastically and arrived in Aldora, where Lord Edges lives. No matter where you arrive, you dare to be met by the “Strongest” Grandfather-it can be said that you were shot down. However, it is impossible to harm the mother who owns the important “D II”-Her. Solemnly, gently, relentlessly put me to sleep.

Grandpa! … But, let the fifteen-year-old girl get pregnant, stay in the village, and then let her get here anxiously before she gets out of control–Desmond, who must also be the worst evil care teacher.

Even if no one looked, Catherine, the first-class maid who stood up straight to guard Monica, was the victim. She was also violated to pieces by the evil Desmond, and was vilified as a fool who likes sucking anus very much, such as Marcelo Manufacturing Catherine. But,

“It's torture to do something like that and ignore it.”

She stroked its belly happily, and her cheeks suddenly hung up. Is that when you recall what you were doing, or is it-someone who let it go?

It's a maid. Or a fallen maid?

“Well, well …”

Monica's bright eyes were opened after the sting. Short blonde hair shakes. Brown eyes. That look is still very cute. Desmond, who made this fifteen-year-old girl pregnant to pieces and drove her crazy, is still as evil as expected-(abbreviated below).

“Um …, Huh?” Monica stays on a strange ceiling.

“You're up.”

In the face of this sentence, she moved her face and sat down in a chair seriously as a first-class maid.

“Catherine, miss …? Hey, I … “

“This is the mansion of Lord Desmond”

“Eh,” The first-class maid's words made Monica stare her lovely eyes almost fall off. The mouth suddenly opened.

“Don't you remember?”

“Well, alas …” Monica made a hesitant gesture.

“Huh?”

-Indeed, I sat on Lord Des's bed and then looked at the moon ….

I don't remember the details.

Nevertheless, I ran impulsively on the earth, cut off the wind, and then,

And Madoff (Master) ….

“………………”

“The guardian of this land saved Lord Madoff.”

“……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

I don't know what it is, but I seem to have fought with my master.

If this is the mansion of Lord Des, and it is the master who stops himself, then he must be here, too. If you don't apologize in the future-although you apologize, you won't be forgiven-but the master at that time looked very happy.

Yes, happy.

-Monica thought,

“No, there is no need for Mr Monica to apologize. What's bad is the husband. “

“——————”

I didn't expect that from the maid who served him.

“Let Mr Monica, who has sex, ignore it. That's her husband's responsibility. And I've been doing it all night. “

“————— Right”

I know. As we all know. Monica's childish face, even if tanned, can be seen and turned red. He only showed a pair of stinging eyes and pulled the quilt up his nose. -Very cute. If there is an evil Lord here, he can't help kissing that forehead.

“If I do the same, I can't stand it. If my husband can tell me to be loved “

When Catherine said that, Monica thought it was not. There is no maid who can't “Perceive” This “Breath”.

“Yes …, I was also violated by my husband and made this child pregnant with descendants.”

“———”

Faced with vivid language choices, Monica held her breath when she was fifteen. Of course, that choice is-wow wow wow. Maid. However, judging from her temperament and appearance, this beautiful and cool maid is commensurate with the first-class description.

-Would show such a happy smile.

It's beautiful.

I think. Lord Des, who asked you to do this, is of course very powerful. But,

-I can't play around like this near Lord Des.

I was thinking of the same thing.

…… ……

-Ha ha.

“Mr Monica”

“Yes, yes.” Under the call of the cool and beautiful first-class maid, Monica couldn't help straightening her waist. But, although lying in bed all the time.

“Mr. Monica, don't you want to work in this house and have a look?”

“—— Eh?”

What a fluke! My eyes are about to fall out.

“Do you hate it?”

“One, no!” Too flustered and confused. “You mean that's not a welcome thing? If you can be here, close to Lord Des-no, no, if you can work for Lord Des without Lord Des-ah, ah, but, in this house where Lord Des is located.

Panic-stricken, become sad. In bed, with a bang. Now Monica has neither dog ears nor dog tails. If she does,

Hey hey,,,

It must be like this. For Monica like that,

-hehe,

Catherine said with a smile. Then smile, if there is Desmond here,

-The painter! Call the painter! Then prepare the most advanced frames! Why there are no cameras in our world! That's too much! ! By the way, make magic props, magic props! Lord's trap machine, call magic prop maker! Now!

Must be crazy.

“It doesn't matter, if you can work hard.” Catherine said. “About me, do you want to be a maid apprentice? You can also be by your husband's side-you can hold me. “

“Well, well, well …”

Monica's tanned face is red. However, there is no choice but to accept such a proposal.

“……… Yes. Please, please. -Please let me work here “

“I know. Then I have to tell your wife. “

Because of this sentence, Monica

-Ah,

I'll think. That won't do. How happy I am. Catherine will forgive the noble lady-,

“I'm going to hire you.”

This sentence determines Monica's job. It doesn't matter to get the consent of Lord Des later. Because I'm sure I will admit it. However, Mrs Charlotte appeared there.

“Madam”

“Well! ？ “

-Madam? OKUSAMA Nando! ?

If it's Desmond, you may have already said it-he's working with his wife in his arms. A desperate craftsman. But, of course, Monica would say something like this-it's impossible to think about it. However, there was a strange sound.

“Well, well, cough, cough!”

Although I cough to hide it, the impact of seeing my wife is greater than this.

-Ah, madam is Mrs Des's wife, right? Here, such a beautiful person …?

Of course, that's not to say that such a beautiful person is that kind of person. Can such a beautiful person make the wife of such a beautiful person angry?

-In that case, it was actually the gap when I climbed in …..

Catherine just told Monica,

“You can hold me.”

Having said that, once you see Mrs Charlotte, you will forget that kind of thing. After all, it's beautiful. -No, to be precise, although it's beautiful, it's cute. Lord Vides must be young. More than Miss Catherine, I'm afraid. Must be the same age as yourself.

Still, it's so beautiful and lovely.

This is Monica's idea. If Mrs Charlotte knew that Monica was about twice as old as Monica, what would she do?

Charlotte Alasseur. It's a twenty-nine-year-old child.

I wonder why Monica, who is a little older than herself, had such a plump body that year, if I thought of her as Alat Wendy. Her chest swells to the point where she can hear a soft voice, although she has a sense of weight. The cute and delicate dress that is commensurate with her age (Monica's standard), including her hips, presents a carnal and murderous curve. Moreover, as soon as she appeared, it was like the air was stained with color, even the rich colors ——.

Nevertheless, her description is “Cute” After all.

-Just like the devil.

It's a demon for Monica. Let him see the difference between himself and her, and let him despair.

“It's Monica.”

“Wow!”

I think if I keep being covered by that lovely face and stared at by the eyes of the big emerald at close range, my breathing will stop. The emerald's eyes sparkled as if inlaid with real gems. Even the gently swaying platinum blonde wavy hair will shine like a stretch.

Most importantly,

-Okay, okay, okay, okay.

Monica, who is both a fighting nation and a wild child, and even aware of her skill “Brutalization”, Certainly has a good nose. His nose was infused with the sweet and sexy fragrance of his wife.

Blink (dizzy).

Moreover, these two large pieces of pulp touched the shoulder.

Oh, it's too soft. Great …, So heavy …

Monica's cramped breath will become hot when she is being watched closely by Mrs Charlotte. Nevertheless, Lord Des's wife put herself

Ok,,

He stared at me. My heart is about to explode.

-Crispy.

My wife was laughed at.

Then slowly hide your slender fingers in the quilt.

Monica felt her finger touch her flank. If she is still being stared at, her eyes won't move away from her, and she can't move in a rigid state.

Monica was really startled by the lady who suddenly broke into the room. That beauty and cuteness.

But, in fact, it's more than that.

-I don't think I can defy this person …, Or I don't think I can win …

Monica's wild intuition somehow felt the smell of the master (Des) master's master. Dogs are order-recognizing animals. Let's not talk about hounds in other places.

As a member of Monica D Harlem, standing on the battlefield of bed, I instinctively know that she is absolutely obedient to this boss.

And here in bed. Charlotte's main battlefield. One-man show

“Well …”

Charlotte's fingers lifted the hem of her shirt. This touched the abdomen of the skin. The corners of the lady's mouth nearby are twisted with luster. Ha, ha, just breathing like a dog, Monica was gently stroked by Charlotte's little finger on her lower abdomen.

“There are children of Lord Desmond here, too.”

-How cute!

If it's Lord Desmond, he'll scream.

“-Yes”

Monica answered forcefully. Then, it felt as if something warm was flowing in from the fingers of the wife stroking her lower abdomen.

It's scary intellectually, but it's not scary instinctively.

“Is Monica admiring Lord Desmond?”

“Yes,” Monica answered forcefully as she was stared at by Emerald's eyes and gently stroked her lower abdomen.

“-Ha ha, will is very good. In that case-“

“Well …”

I feel the “Power” Flowing in from Charlotte getting stronger. Make a passionate sound. Heat can cause sensory heat to enter the uterus.

“Ah, um …, Um, um …”

Very hot.

“Dong”, “Dong” Sound, it seems that the fetus is moving, which makes me feel his Miao nationality in the womb more strongly.

“Well …”

My face is tanned and I rub my thighs against each other. It feels like the cloth will stick to it.

“Hum …”

My own mother, her mouth is full of honey.

That's a joke.

At the same time, his Miao nationality was “Blessed”, And the uterus seemed to become a strong and flexible fortress.

-Crispy.

His wife was laughed at. Yan ran,-demon ran.

“Ah …!”

Her fingers sneaked into the vagina. Put the wet and feverish 15-year-old honey pot, the fingers of a 30-year-old woman,

Gurgling and stirring.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah …”

Monica's bright eyes hang down. Lovely lips half open, coquetry expression. It's just that my wife's fingers behind me are twisted and burnt.

Li, hug.

Being rubbed by the G-spot, the pleats are stirred, and then I feel something touching the depths of the vagina. Hold the wife's fingers in the vagina like a pleat gently obeying.

“Well, well, okay …”

Monica was cheated like this,

“< Blessing > Oh. In this way, it doesn't matter if Monica and Lord Desmond have a fierce relationship. If you are loved, it is better to do as much as you like. “

“Ahhh ~ ~ ~ ~ Wow! ! ！ “

Monica's fifteen-year-old limbs become warped. Strangled her like biting a lady's finger, and thus sprayed a lot of tide. Trembling with fear, trembling, drooling, a dull look fascinating.

If the finger is pulled out, Monica will be completely powerless.

And then

“Oops”

“Forget it”

Charlotte and Catherine stared at the girl's head with flaxen dog ears.

-Point-blank.