She was about to head upstairs when a bunch of people came charging into the house, making a huge racket as they burst through the front door. The bunch consisted of the woman and two children. The older child was a mini–adult, dressed provocatively, in a miniskirt and a body–hugging sweater, while the smaller child held a plastic gun. Well, now it was partly understandable why that woman had a lover and a s*x slave stashed away, but a third child on the way was somehow absurd. What the heck did she need another kid for?
The woman thanked Ilona for her work, but Ilona explained she was not done, and would come back tomorrow to finish tidying up the pantry.
She just had to find out if the woman really had a s*x slave and also, she needed to know the result of today’s gynecology exam.
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