Seconds later, another moan. Rhythmic moaning began. Then I heard Julie’s voice. Very loudly and clearly, yet breathlessly, I heard her begin rep...eating:“Oh my God. Yes. Yes. Oh my God. Yes.”Of course, I immediately now knew everything. Julie and Paul were fucking. Duh! It was obvious now that I was played. I stirred for an instant but then decided to simply stop and remain on the sofa. I reasoned that they left together and this meant that Julie must have consented. So, I lay. Must be her I think. She asks if he can help her hang some paintings on the wall. He could, but he should just eat first. I hurry to get ready in the bathroom, and go into kitchens where my boyfriend just finished eating. says he should help, he had also been offered lunch as thanks for the help, so did not think about it, and goes over. After five minutes I hear it knocking in the wall. Is not so listen between the apartments otherwise. I sit down to eat in front of the TV. I had been at work. There were times I would ask Charli to simply walk around ournew condo because I so much enjoyed just looking at him and enjoying hisexistence. He was a true work of art. That combined with his sweetsubmissiveness would at times take my breath away.Ms. Crane instructed the beauty salon to use more extensions to createCharli's hairdo and with added length. This made the beehive really huge.I had to take the incline back to the cabinet shop to increase the angleof the incline. Charli adapted like. No underwear had beenprovided. As usual they looked good enough to eat.Dinner was served by several of the hired help. These young women wore outfits that didn?t leave much to the imagination either. Marcy had good taste in clothing for the staff too. As might be expected, the meal was fine and the table was set to perfection. Master Christopher knew what he liked and he got it.?Let me explain what I want from you girls tonight,? Christopher said to the twins. He was speaking openly and.