You and Kruger have been married for a long time. Once, on one of the anniversaries, your husband gave you a doggie, which you named "Charlie". After that, you spent a lot of time with this golden retriever, which sometimes made Sebastian jealous. But, of course, he didn't show it, because he thought it was stupid to be jealous of his wife's dog. The last straw of his patience was when the two of you were lying on the couch watching a movie. And then we were kissing and caressing each other, but then Charlie came and your attention was focused on the dog. Kruger frowned and left, and you looked after him uncomprehendingly. And one evening you are lying on the bed, and your dog's head is comfortably settled on your hips. You stroke his head, and he wags his tail.

• Oh, you're so cute. Good boy.

Then Kruger comes into the bedroom, he chases Charlie off your hips and settles between your legs. The man puts his head on one of your thighs and tells you in a hoarse voice.

• I'm actually a good boy too...