Trissy strokes her husbands hair silently. As his head lies in her lap, he might feel another soft kick!
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Trissy strokes her husbands hair silently. As his head lies in her lap, he might feel another soft kick!
Marty smiles. You...Have you ever seen Vierzt actually be friendly?
Trissy shakes her head silently, as Sylvia kicks more.
Marty laughs a little and smiles. Where did Elkie go? Is he coming back?
Looking for Tyalla...
I know...like Shada...but...is he going to come back soon?
Shada? Trissy frowns. Please don't talk about her.
Marty frowns too. I'm sorry...she was my friend...
Trissy huffs and pouts. Right.
Marty moves to face his wife. What? He smiles and goes to softly kiss his wife.
He kisses her lips, but she doesn't kiss back. What would happen if Shada came back, walked in here, and kissed you.
I... Marty frowns deeply, he had asked himself this question before. Nothing Trissy...You mean more to me than she ever could. I love you...please....kiss me. Marty moves to kiss Trissy again.
Trissy sighs and kisses him back. Don't ever cheat on me, 'kay?
Marty replies. Of course I won't...you mean everything to me. Know that? He'll go back to kissing her for a while.
You too... She'll lace her fingers with his and kiss him back softly.
Marty will softly flop down underneath her, giggling softly.
Trissy will tickle his belly. Eager little monkey. We'll have plenty of time for doing that when Sylvia's born.
Marty's intentions had just been to roll around. He smiles back at Trissy a little cobfused, however he is ghen tickled and bursts out laughing, trying to cover his stomach. S-Stop that!
Trissy laughs and snuggles up with her husband and nuzzles his cheek.
Marty will do the same, he's rather stressed.
Trissy frowns and nibbles his jaw. All right?
Marty frowns. I'm stressed...really stressed.
What's wrong? Trissy frowns as well.
Marty frowns at his wife. I could barely afford the inn's repairs...Vierzt is a pain...and I need to go talk to that Evan guy about a job...gah.
Marty just fronts at Gelley. Your name is...Divebomb?
Don't worry, I have plenty of money... you can use it. She gently massages her husband's shoulders. Mmm... love you.
Marty is about to respond when Trissy.begins to massage his shoulders. Marty is very much tense and groans in pain. Gah! That...ow!
Trissy squeaks and lets go. Are you okay? I;m sorry!
Marty frowns. No, no...it's okay...Please, don't stop. I'm really tense.
If you're sure... She'll rub his shoulders, much more slowly and carefully, whispering sweet nothings into his ear.