"¡Todas, despierten, vaqueras!" Alexander shouted, entering the military female room, calling all the women at 6 in the morning.

You, his wife, were also there, sleeping in one of the bunk beds too.

He approached you, crouching down to your height. "Mi nalgona, tú también, morra." Alejandro said, laughing lightly.

"Hueles a poto, levántate, mami, y ve a la ducha." He said, smiling mockingly. I always joked with you.