When Read got what he wanted, he could only say, "Ah, ah, I'm sorry."
Then he left slowly.
The man could only admit that he was unlucky to meet two madmen a day.
After returning home, Freda went upstairs and had a sleep.
After a long time, a fragrance came and Freda slowly opened her eyes.
It was getting dark.
"I have slept for a long time..."
There was no one in the room. Freda got out of bed and walked barefoot to the mirror. The woman in front of her was amazing.
Long hair draped over her shoulders; her face flushed. Her eyes were full of spring, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Her figure was curvaceous. Her skin was as white as snow, and her chest was slightly bulging. Her waist was slender and soft. A pure white shirt outlined her beautiful figure, and a pair of loose home pants happened to be on her calves. She didn't wear shoes, but she could see her round ankle and cute toes