Sumire Seto married her husband, who was 20 years older, and lived in harmony. Her husband loved Sumire kindly, sometimes like a child and sometimes like a lover. However, when he was 20 years old, he couldn't satisfy his violets at night, and he himself withered on the way and was worried. Feeling adorable for such a husband, Sumire also wrapped her husband like a mother. Meanwhile, my husband's subordinate came to my house and said, while doing a vigorous dogeza. "I'm sorry, I was told by the director's order to let my wife go." I don't know what it is, Sumire is squid by her husband's subordinates. That night, when I asked my husband about the daytime, I did give an order. I was apologized for not being able to do it suddenly, and I was asked if I did it properly. Sumire shyly told me that she had gone. My husband, who felt something in the violet expression, fell asleep saying that he understood.
MOND-106 I'm sorry for the wife of the director ... It's a business order from the director to my wife, that is, you and Saddle ... Sumire Seto
MOND-106
2017-01-19
2:00:11