The happiness of a woman 'butterflies'

Over the past 10 years, she used it as a pleasure of life. People abuse yanked yelled at my sister's ' trashing of society' even they were beaten.She laughed. Yes she is a woman who is profane, the woman loàn mausoleum. The life she have nothing to hold onto, hopes to one day out, she came to the company, at night she goes searching for fun to your life.

Finally, the happiness is also very casual ...

There the night the body huh, she is alone, without a man next to her new sister, recalls the day his beautiful. She used to have a happy family, beautiful husband, beautiful children, economy prosper again. going to do about private driver available Shuttle, dynamic foot dynamic hand unprecedented sister on the kitchen nực. People praise you blessed because he stole her husband, wealthy nation. But how long is not yet married, the husband than she does Zodiac 2 with her long legs more beautiful young sister.

That is they push her sister off the edge, Rob always the son of his sister. My sister fear home, afraid of gossip, neighbors feared her parents heartache. She decided to leave the land full of tears. City shifted traditional flowers, white skinned woman with university degree all these on hand to easily reach the ' eye ' of how man.

Sister to work at a real estate company, quickly promoted to Secretary thanks to love a night with its respected President. Since that night, I think of men soliciting book design. How many guys who want to be ' entitled ' tasting her body, she awarded, in return they for her money. She laughed. Nothing to lose her life, happiness is no longer there, the countryside also can't return, anyone know who she is.

My sister still entrusted his life to fate put the push, until the day she met the man. He hesitated to ask: ' how old are you this year? '. Long rest to Italy to her face, it was drifting chalk layer according to each point on the page. She tears roll. He hugged his sister on his ' heart: you asked me here, I'm assured, I just want to talk to me, come on. '

She was surprised, at first, have a friend who would like to spend the night with her without sexual demands. She nestled into the chest, turn their eyes to see clearly the man on the side. Affective eyes opaque, you hair has reclining double Grizzly. She guessed you look about 40 years old. England players only I could: ' the next time I come? '. She gently nodded.

That night he also to her sister in the apartment, talking with my sister. Sometimes she also prepared the dinner for 2 people, of course she didn't take his money to do anything. I look to my sister after the divorce the wife ' dumped '. He loves his wife earnestly whether she can't give you children are born, so that her ruthless lies again. Boy friends (used to be her guests) didn't ask me ' fun ' to relieve depression in heart.

Once there, he meets his sister ...

Two miserable life to talk to each other every night, become the friend Center. She said: ' I Want to work here, to dinner, chat with my sister '. He smiled agree. From that day, my sister's House just a single man out on. She no longer think of the pleasures of the body, touching General sexual desire. You know, God has sent me a gift of happiness.

And I promise, with the Palm from all to make her man hard-Hien, live next to you.=