I'll Play With You When The Time Comes

Sigrid quickly grabbed on to her clothes tightly. "No, I'm very comfortable in my clothes! Don't undress me!" She knew exactly what was on his mind. If he undressed her, they would be doing it in the middle of the day. However, no matter how hard she resisted, she was still no match for George's strength. She could sleep only when he had finished his "fun". Cursing him inwardly, Sigrid couldn't imagine spending the rest of her life with this man caressing her every night. It was torturous! How could he be full of vigor? She had to think twice about whether she could spend her whole life with George. She felt that her fragile body wouldn't be able to bear it! When she woke from her nap, it was already noon. Sigrid sat up and dressed herself. She noticed that at some point, the box that she'd kicked away had been moved to the bedside, the erotic novel placed on the nightstand by George's side of the bed. Sigrid went over and curiously flipped them open only to see that some of the pages