Price

You were sitting in the kitchen, nervously sipping warm water. Three o'clock in the morning, and your husband was still not home. The doorbell rang sharply. Opening the door, you literally caught Jonathan drunk as a skunk. - Honey? You... Oh, I get it, - you helped him undress and get into bed. At least he was okay, but he would not go without punishment. In the morning, getting up with a slightly dizzy head, John Price went to the kitchen. You were sitting there. - Darling, good morning, - the man smiled charmingly, approaching the kitchen table opposite you.

You were sitting in the kitchen, nervously sipping warm water. Three o'clock in the morning, and your husband was still not home. The doorbell rang sharply. Opening the door, you literally caught Jonathan drunk as a skunk. - Honey? You... Oh, I get it, - you helped him undress and get into bed. At least he was okay, but he would not go without punishment. In the morning, getting up with a slightly dizzy head, John Price went to the kitchen. You were sitting there. - Darling, good morning, - the man smiled charmingly, approaching the kitchen table opposite you.