It's like walking around all day on a cloud of pleasure, contented with my lot, loving everyone."Wouldn't you like that Julie? Wouldn't you like to ha...e pleasure on tap, to be sipped whenever you need it? Getting to concentrate on the good things in life, not the bad, every day a new adventure. It's heaven, Julie, heaven."Julie was surprised.Cassie had put her finger on it.It was like a revelation."But Cassie," said Julie, "that's exactly how I do feel."Whenever I'm around you, that's exactly. As soon as I clapped eyes on you in your diaphanous gown as you flowed down that fabulous stairway into that suddenly hushed ballroom, I wanted you for my very own.I was never happier when you told me later that night that you felt the same and I have been truly yours ever since, and will be yours forever more.Tonight I touch the cold marble of your heart-shaped headstone. The white funerary stone glows in the silvery moonlight. I run my fingertips along the freshly incised lettering signifying. Portraits of the entire Westinghouse family line stare from the walls into the middle of the room, right at the new arrived, fat, pink, beasty.Then back to Lady Westinghouse as she makes her way through down a long corridor, ornate windows on one side, large paintings on the other. We have one camera tracking infront of her, another following behind to capture views of her tidy little arse.She describes their surroundings and tells her life story as she walks, waving her hands around in the. How she had gently played with her nipples and rubbed her pussy. How wet she had gotten and how good her orgasm had felt. She told Ari that she couldn’t wait to try it again. Ari was eager also and was getting more turned on listening to Jennifer talk about touching herself. Suddenly, Jennifer asked if Ari minded if she used some of the gel. Ari laughed and told Jennifer that she thought she would never ask. Jennifer slipped off her shorts revealing cute white panties. Ari figured why not and.