I had this fantasy to get fucked by some low-class labors at least once and so I asked Ray to leave me at the gate itself and he should head out to hi... apartment.If anything goes out of hand, he’ll be just a call away.I walked towards the one who seemed like the leader of the group.I asked him to show me a sample flat as I was collecting ideas for my project (being an architect student here worked).He readily agreed and we headed to an apartment in the B wing.It was on the 3rd floor and we. Kathy soon got bored not working. She said she wanted to join Frank's afternoon art class and learn how to paint pictures. I did not like the idea that Frank was teaching Kathy but I agreed she needed something to do during the day.The night I came home after her 1st art class I asked her how it went. "It's a lot of fun and Frank told me my art lessons would be free if I agreed to be his model for a new night class he was starting. I accepted his offer right away. See what a good wife I am, I. We get everything up to Sis’s apartment and all sit in the living room, that was creepier than I thought it was going to be. Becky looks at all of us and can tell we are feeling a little strange after today and says, “Thank you, all of you. I don’t think I could have done that alone it was nice of all of you to come and help out”. This evening ended up very much the way we all felt it should have, we just all go into Becky’s room and make a huge sandwich out of her again and all fall asleep. I told her, a few months ago, that if in a couple of years she still isn't pregnant, I'd go back and get my tubes fully restored. That has mollified her, somewhat.Alexander Woodward Jr. was born seventeen months ago. The name was my girls' idea. We call him Xander to avoid confusion. He has recently learned to walk, and is now getting into everything.It turns out that too much leisure time can be maddening. With the management company handling the daily operations of the Arms, I started looking.