Donald’s pov
I fixed my gaze on Trista, who was fast asleep in front of me. As soon as everyone had left, I undid her underpants and exposed her lovely curves.
There had to be some mention of her impressive physique. Even though she appeared to be slim, she actually appeared to be plump when she had dressed.
I stripped her down to her underwear and used a hot towel to clean her entire body. However, she made no response at all. As she squinted her eyes, she scowled sternly. It was like though she had a nightmare.
To keep the heat out of her body, I cleaned her body 32 times and replaced all of her clothing.
"Come on up," i called out.
There were a steady stream of visitors as soon as I finished my speech.
With Trista in my arms, I climbed the steps. I was pursued by a group of peopl
