So we went back to talking, actually did get some work done in between, too. But soon again we were back to discussions of more erotic nature. And, co...nsequentially, I went back to massage her. Again, neck first, but soon boobies again. This time, she didn't hesitate so much. She felt more safe, as lights were out on our floor besides our office, as were most lights in the whole building. She got quite into it, started to moan. Her eyes were closed, she almost purred like a cat and got very. It was slow at the beginning but it felt great to me. Julia loved it too, probably mainly because of my using TK to play with her nipples and clit. She gets off EMOTIONALLY from my ability to get her off PHYSICALLY by an impossible MENTAL ability. That leaves out SPIRITUALITY, but it can't hold a candle to fucking so who cares.Toward the end, Julia requested, "Cum with me this time!"I tend to do what Julia asks me, especially requests like that, so I nodded.I made my thrusts more vigorous and. .. What if she was being taken by a different man........ She said "gravity" just barely above a whisper. The hard and fast fucking she was receiving immediately stopped. Her ear plugs were removed and she heard Tom say "Whats wrong are you ok?" she replied relieved "OH it IS you. For some reason something felt off. We can keep going." Tom said "Are you sure?" She said "Fuck me harder this time!"He did as he was told, even though he was 'dom' this week, and picked up the pace. She became lost. And much to the great disappointment of the rest of the family, who'd practically disowned Ray after his good fortune, it turned out that Aunt Sylvie wasn't nearly as rich as everyone had thought. In fact, she was almost completely broke, owning nothing more than her old house. Once Ray was inside the house, he let out a whistle, forgetting about his earlier thoughts. The house was definitely old, and a lot bigger than he'd originally thought. Perhaps even too big for him alone, though he.