A Loving Wife At Your Service
Vilda beams.
I make no attempt to start moving, even after Vilda gestures her hand towards the door.
"Come on, Mrs. Knight" She's getting mad.
I shake my head, my eyes slightly looking for a way to run past them with the door open.
"Trust me you do not want to do this," Vilda sighs.
She is about six feet tall, and her feminine figure has been replaced by a masculine figure. Her chest almost appears flat, but it is bulky, and her biceps are outstanding. As she approaches me, I find myself holding my breath.
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