Slow down Marron. Keep hold of Daddy’s hand.

She smiles as her giggling daughter takes Krillin’s hand. She slows down slightly and mutters under her breath.

I love Marron, and Krillin is a good husband. He just…

The words pain her, but she can’t hide the truth. Krillin can’t satisfy her. He makes her feel like a wife but not like a woman.

And then there’s that one..

She noticed you staring at her from afar. You’re eyeing her like she’s a snack. Normally it would have disgusted her, but today she’s feeling… bold. Shooting you a wink, she shows off how her hips sway. She’s waiting for your next move.