After lunch, Simon goes to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
Seeing the man off, Catherine and Janet come to a sitting room on the second floor to chat.
The girl named Claire gave her juice. Catherine said thank you. When the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa with a thick folder open. "How can I keep such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine had no choice but to deliver the juice to her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "what's the matter?"
Knowing that the girl was asking, Catherine glanced curiously. Janet's knee was covered with data sheets and said, "aren't you afraid of Simon's trouble?"
"I'd like that to happen," Janet said suddenly, looking down at the open folder in front of her with a flicker of frustration. "Alison, they're young, beautiful and obedient. How nice. But in his eyes, it's just ABCD. "
Catherine felt that she might have heard the wrong thing
Janet suddenly withdrew her thoughts, made a grimace at Catherine and said with a smile, "nothing."
"You..." Katherine paused and said tentatively, "is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," said Janet, shaking her head. "We're all used to life now. It's the same as before. You know, it should be the best state of marriage. I'm the second westero in the world. Oh, Janet westero, envy me? "
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After lunch, Simon goes to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
Seeing the man off, Catherine and Janet come to a sitting room on the second floor to chat.
The girl named Claire gave her juice. Catherine said thank you. When the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa with a thick folder open. "How can I keep such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine had no choice but to deliver the juice to her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "what's the matter?"
Knowing that the girl was asking, Catherine glanced curiously. Janet's knee was covered with data sheets and said, "aren't you afraid of Simon's trouble?"
"I'd like that to happen," Janet said suddenly, looking down at the open folder in front of her with a flicker of frustration. "Alison, they're young, beautiful and obedient. How nice. But in his eyes, it's just ABCD. "
Catherine felt that she might have heard the wrong thing
Janet suddenly withdrew her thoughts, made a grimace at Catherine and said with a smile, "nothing."
"You..." Katherine paused and said tentatively, "is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," said Janet, shaking her head. "We're all used to life now. It's the same as before. You know, it should be the best state of marriage. I'm the second westero in the world. Oh, Janet westero, envy me? "
After lunch, Simon goes to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
Seeing the man off, Catherine and Janet come to a sitting room on the second floor to chat.
The girl named Claire gave her juice. Catherine said thank you. When the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa with a thick folder open. "How can I keep such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine had no choice but to deliver the juice to her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "what's the matter?"
Knowing that the girl was asking, Catherine glanced curiously. Janet's knee was covered with data sheets and said, "aren't you afraid of Simon's trouble?"
"I'd like that to happen," Janet said suddenly, looking down at the open folder in front of her with a flicker of frustration. "Alison, they're young, beautiful and obedient. How nice. But in his eyes, it's just ABCD. "
Catherine felt that she might have heard the wrong thing
Janet suddenly withdrew her thoughts, made a grimace at Catherine and said with a smile, "nothing."
"You..." Katherine paused and said tentatively, "is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," said Janet, shaking her head. "We're all used to life now. It's the same as before. You know, it should be the best state of marriage. I'm the second westero in the world. Oh, Janet westero, envy me? "
After lunch, Simon goes to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
Seeing the man off, Catherine and Janet come to a sitting room on the second floor to chat.
The girl named Claire gave her juice. Catherine said thank you. When the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa with a thick folder open. "How can I keep such a girl at home?"Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine had no choice but to deliver the juice to her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "what's the matter?"
Knowing that the girl was asking, Catherine glanced curiously. Janet's knee was covered with data sheets and said, "aren't you afraid of Simon's trouble?"
"I'd like that to happen," Janet said suddenly, looking down at the open folder in front of her with a flicker of frustration. "Alison, they're young, beautiful and obedient. How nice. But in his eyes, it's just ABCD. "
Catherine felt that she might have heard the wrong thing
Janet suddenly withdrew her thoughts, made a grimace at Catherine and said with a smile, "nothing."
"You..." Katherine paused and said tentatively, "is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," said Janet, shaking her head. "We're all used to life now. It's the same as before. You know, it should be the best state of marriage. I'm the second westero in the world. Oh, Janet westero, envy me? "
After lunch, Simon goes to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
Seeing the man off, Catherine and Janet come to a sitting room on the second floor to chat.
The girl named Claire gave her juice. Catherine said thank you. When the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa with a thick folder open. "How can I keep such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine had no choice but to deliver the juice to her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "what's the matter?"
Knowing that the girl was asking, Catherine glanced curiously. Janet's knee was covered with data sheets and said, "aren't you afraid of Simon's trouble?"
"I'd like that to happen," Janet said suddenly, looking down at the open folder in front of her with a flicker of frustration. "Alison, they're young, beautiful and obedient. How nice. But in his eyes, it's just ABCD. "
Catherine felt that she might have heard the wrong thing
Janet suddenly withdrew her thoughts, made a grimace at Catherine and said with a smile, "nothing."
"You..." Katherine paused and said tentatively, "is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," said Janet, shaking her head. "We're all used to life now. It's the same as before. You know, it should be the best state of marriage. I'm the second westero in the world. Oh, Janet westero, envy me? "
After lunch, Simon goes to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
Seeing the man off, Catherine and Janet come to a sitting room on the second floor to chat.
The girl named Claire gave her juice. Catherine said thank you. When the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa with a thick folder open. "How can I keep such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine had no choice but to deliver the juice to her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "what's the matter?"
Knowing that the girl was asking, Catherine glanced curiously. Janet's knee was covered with data sheets and said, "aren't you afraid of Simon's trouble?"
"I'd like that to happen," Janet said suddenly, looking down at the open folder in front of her with a flicker of frustration. "Alison, they're young, beautiful and obedient. How nice. But in his eyes, it's just ABCD. "
Catherine felt that she might have heard the wrong thing
Janet suddenly withdrew her thoughts, made a grimace at Catherine and said with a smile, "nothing."
"You..." Katherine paused and said tentatively, "is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," said Janet, shaking her head. "We're all used to life now. It's the same as before. You know, it should be the best state of marriage. I'm the second westero in the world. Oh, Janet westero, envy me? "
After lunch, Simon goes to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
Seeing the man off, Catherine and Janet come to a sitting room on the second floor to chat.
The girl named Claire gave her juice. Catherine said thank you. When the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa with a thick folder open. "How can I keep such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine had no choice but to deliver the juice to her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "what's the matter?"
Knowing that the girl was asking, Catherine glanced curiously. Janet's knee was covered with data sheets and said, "aren't you afraid of Simon's trouble?"
"I'd like that to happen," Janet said suddenly, looking down at the open folder in front of her with a flicker of frustration. "Alison, they're young, beautiful and obedient. How nice. But in his eyes, it's just ABCD. "Catherine felt that she might have heard the wrong thing
Janet suddenly withdrew her thoughts, made a grimace at Catherine and said with a smile, "nothing."
"You..." Katherine paused and said tentatively, "is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," said Janet, shaking her head. "We're all used to life now. It's the same as before. You know, it should be the best state of marriage. I'm the second westero in the world. Oh, Janet westero, envy me? "
After lunch, Simon goes to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
Seeing the man off, Catherine and Janet come to a sitting room on the second floor to chat.
The girl named Claire gave her juice. Catherine said thank you. When the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa with a thick folder open. "How can I keep such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine had no choice but to deliver the juice to her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "what's the matter?"
Knowing that the girl was asking, Catherine glanced curiously. Janet's knee was covered with data sheets and said, "aren't you afraid of Simon's trouble?"
"I'd like that to happen," Janet said suddenly, looking down at the open folder in front of her with a flicker of frustration. "Alison, they're young, beautiful and obedient. How nice. But in his eyes, it's just ABCD. "
Catherine felt that she might have heard the wrong thing
Janet suddenly withdrew her thoughts, made a grimace at Catherine and said with a smile, "nothing."
"You..." Katherine paused and said tentatively, "is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," said Janet, shaking her head. "We're all used to life now. It's the same as before. You know, it should be the best state of marriage. I'm the second westero in the world. Oh, Janet westero, envy me? "
After lunch, Simon goes to Santa Monica to start his afternoon work.
Seeing the man off, Catherine and Janet come to a sitting room on the second floor to chat.
The girl named Claire gave her juice. Catherine said thank you. When the other party left, she asked Janet, who was leaning on the sofa with a thick folder open. "How can I keep such a girl at home?"
Janet hummed and stretched out her hand. When Catherine had no choice but to deliver the juice to her hand, she bit the straw and asked, "what's the matter?"
Knowing that the girl was asking, Catherine glanced curiously. Janet's knee was covered with data sheets and said, "aren't you afraid of Simon's trouble?"
"I'd like that to happen," Janet said suddenly, looking down at the open folder in front of her with a flicker of frustration. "Alison, they're young, beautiful and obedient. How nice. But in his eyes, it's just ABCD. "
Catherine felt that she might have heard the wrong thing
Janet suddenly withdrew her thoughts, made a grimace at Catherine and said with a smile, "nothing."
"You..." Katherine paused and said tentatively, "is there something wrong between you and Simon?"
"Of course not," said Janet, shaking her head. "We're all used to life now. It's the same as before. You know, it should be the best state of marriage. I'm the second westero in the world. Oh, Janet westero, envy me? "