Gita Dusk Geetruida

Gita Dusk Geetruida
Let It Be



After completing his mission and sailing for more than 2 months, Takeshi docked at the dock, where Himawari and others stayed temporarily.


For the passengers of the ship who have loved ones where to anchor longings, of course this condition is very much awaited. Unlike the other single members, Takeshi's rule was like a punishment because the ship docked at a port where there was no ianjo.


Duh, do not you know the leader that they need the entertainment of body and soul as a cure for fatigue? They do not think, why did Mr. Takeshi make such a strange rule, thought that one need would be met just like that? Indeed, solo play can also but the effect is not as restless if done with live objects that can satisfy their wild fantasies.


"Hey, the girl that Mr. Takeshi redeemed from ianjo was ... only used as Himawari's nanny, right?" ask a soldier to his friend.


"Perhaps, but how do we know that the Dutch noni also meets the personal needs of Mr. Takeshi in bed" said the army 2.


"Ah rather than curious, why not just try your luck?" The 3rd soldier put his opinion.


"You mean?" Army 1 curious.


"Try a little seductive, if the girl responds then it will be easy for us to take her to bed and rotate her," said 3 more soldiers.


"Don't you go crazy, did you forget Mr Ryujo's warning? Do you want your fate to end tragically like Arata?"


"Hah, Arata just does not know how to play beautiful so it is discovered and even harms himself," said another soldier.


"Either, who knows what happened inside the sealed room. Although we know how Mr. Takeshi is, but .. there are indeed men who are not interested in such beautiful women who are obviously comfort women?" soldier 1 tried to corroborate his initial assumptions.


"Then, let's take the girl to our room, how?"


"Go on, I'll follow you."


"Huh, you guys. I don't want to get dragged into trouble if I dare to disturb that girl" said soldier 3.


"If he also wants to, not bother dong .. but equally willing, as long as Mr. Takeshi does not know, safe."


***


"Ryujo .. does Mr. Takeshi still want to pursue Arrabella's love?" monic asked as she leaned against the chest of her husband's field.


"Why are you even thinking about the problem, my dear?" yyujo said while stroking the bowels of the Monic.


"Not so anyway, but .. as long as you're sailing, Agastya's stocking the charm and they're dating now."


"What's right, honey? Maybe just your assumptions are possible."


"No. Agastya told me that. I don't know, banning is also impossible, what I think is how Mr. Takeshi will react if he finds out."


"Oh ... ." Ryujo stared at the ceiling of their room. "But Arrabella has accepted Agastya as her boyfriend, right?" ryujo again.


"Yes and at that time I asked them to live their relationship in secret first, do not be blatant so as not to sniff others at least until they declare it to Mr. Takeshi."


"Ah, as much as Takeshi's love for Arrabella, if Agastya himself asks, surely he will still keep his words."


"Which words?"


"Hm, that he freed Arrabella to vote and accept whatever Arrabella's decision was."


"So?"


"Yes, let it go. I know how Mr. Takeshi. After all Agastya was among the people of master's choice, certainly no problem."


"Even though Mr Takeshi ever asked Arrabella to be his wife?"


"Will it be that easy?"


"Yes, that's why I said let it go. Mr. Takeshi will definitely choose to retreat."


"Oh, then hope they're happy."


"Well, praying for the happiness of others will be better, than prejudiced. We feel alone, how the pain of love can not be united and then after passing the winding road finally can be together, what do you feel?"


"Happy, though someone might be hurt."


"Right and for the wounded, we can only pray that he gets an even better replacement."


"By the way, did Isao get my replacement?"


"Hey why are you still thinking about that guy, anyway?" protest Ryujo jealousy.


"No, I'm just curious."


"Well, wonder if you still have feelings for her?" cecar Ryujo to his wife.


"Jeez Ryujoooo .. Why even accuse the non-so, anyway?"


"Because you forgot that I don't like you to mention the man's name in front of me, baby."


"So if you say his name behind or beside you, okay?"


"Darling, it seems that you must be taught a lesson," Ryujo said, who quickly stripped Monic of his clothes.


Monic chuckles at Ryujo's goal, while his fingers are already agile playing in the area under her husband's belly, "Amun Ryujo, haha .. alright, do but don't hurt our baby, ok?"


Ryujo did not say the words of his wife, because his passion was almost exploded, he wanted to immediately resolve the emotions and longing that was not unstoppable while his wife was so enthusiastic about teasing her little sister.


"So you've learned today's lesson, as a result of mentioning the man's name, hm?" said Ryujo who is still on top of Monic's body and breath panting after they let go of each other's longing.


"Yes, honey. Amazing lesson but .. if you know the punishment will be as good as this, I will repeat it again sometime. I love your punishment, baby," seduced Monic.


"Basic naughty girl. Well I'll give you another gift. Turn around!"


Monic happily arranged the position for Ryujo to easily enter his core from behind. "Ah, Ryujo .. if this is the case, I'm addicted, aaah," muttered the spoiled Monic, making her husband more actively stomping his hips.


***


After dinner, Himawari seemed to chat with his father, Takeshi and Aya let them interact with each other, exchanging stories during Himawari left his father on duty.


Aya chose to take advantage of that time by cleaning the kitchen area, collecting garbage and intend to burn it with dry leaves at the back of the main house.


While a small humming Aya carry out her duties, without suspecting the least if from earlier there was a pair of narrow eyes that scouted in the bushes.


The flames started burning the leaves, Aya felt that someone was approaching her. He smiled as suddenly a burly hand hugged his stomach from behind. "Ah, mas don't," Aya glared, as she turned her head turned out not to be Agastya.


"To-" Aya's cry came to a halt as the man placed a small piece of cloth on his nose, as soon as his body was parched, Aya lost consciousness so easily the man she originally thought was Agastya was carrying her to the barracks room which was separated from the main house.


"Haha, it is not difficult to fool this sweet girl Mr. Takeshi. We're gonna spend an unforgettable hot night, baby," the man grinned.