A few hours ago.
Kestone Family House.
Lager stepped into the luxurious bedroom and found his trophy wife in front of the mirror.
Dressed in an erotic babydoll nightgown, with her thongs visible, she was a sight to behold.
Lager might be old but even he could visually appreciate her beauty, her sultry curves, and her worth-dying-for lips. If not for his old age and lack of sexual appetite, he would have jumped on her, pinned her to the wall, and do unmentionable things.
Sandra turned around as she noticed her husband. In a sweet tone, she asked, "Honey, how was your day?"
"It was fine, but could have been better," Lager answered with a bitter sigh.
Sandra could understand his bitterness.
Kiba has fucked his daughter-in-law and made him withheld information from his son. This must be the most humiliating experience for him.
"I could turn your bitterness into sweetness!"
