Erwin smirked mischievously as he rested his hands on Agda's body, teasingly fondling her breasts. With a sly grin, he asked Agda, "Is she your daughter-in-law?"
Agda blushed, feeling her breath quicken, and responded, "Yeah, but I don't want her to be..."
Erwin raised an eyebrow in curiosity and pressed further, his hands gently guiding Agda to raise her hands above her head. "Why?" he inquired.
