The lover fucks me in the Anal while I'm talking to my husband on the phone.

You're not coming back tonight, are you?

Well, why don't you give me a call later?

The Internet is so bad.

Maybe, yeah, maybe we'll see.

No, they're coming later. We'll go or we'll stay.

Yeah, they're yours.

Okay.

Text me, I'll look at the photo.

Maybe you can buy it then.

Yeah, yeah, sure.

Okay.

I miss you too.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, maybe I am.

No, to the movies, to the diner with the girls.

Something hurts. It's probably cold.

Yeah, I'll go to the pharmacy.

No, it's okay.

Yes, it is.

Yeah.

No, it's okay, I'll go.

I can't, I can't!

Yeah, sure, let's go. But probably tomorrow.

Yeah. No, she's staying the night.

Yeah. It's okay. Of course I do.

Well, we'll go out later, take a walk with the girls.

It's okay. Yeah, yeah, okay.

Yeah. I don't know, the connection's probably gone. Yeah.

Well, what?

Yeah, they're on their way to my place.

Okay.

All right, let's see.

Well, you can, we won't move in, we'll call, right?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I can't hear you very well. I'm losing you.

Where am I supposed to start with the girls?

I'd rather miss her.

Already arranged, look, even with her.

How's he coming tomorrow?

No, you and the girls.

Yes, as always.

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