Her body was covered in thick winter clothing, but I still could tell she was a gorgeous hottie.She smiled warmly as she saw me and greeted me in a fo...eign tongue. Fortunately I knew a fewforeign languages, not all fluently, but manageable. So I immediately could tell she was of Frenchdescent and greeted her back as polite as possible."Vous parlez francais?" she said, obviously excited to meet someone who knew her native tongue."Oui, un peu." I replied, still taken aback by her stunning beauty.. ’ I knew what she wanted to know. I could see it in her face. Did we have sex? I wondered when the last time Julie had sex. I wasn’t going to go there. After a moment Julie said, ‘Listen, I’ve got to get back to see what they’re up to. I’ll call you before I come by to get Lulu. Thanks for the coffee.’ She stood up grabbed her jacket and headed to the door. ‘Julie.’ She turned back to me. ‘You don’t have a kitchen. Come back for lunch.’ Before she had a chance to answer I continued, ‘But can. The girls also were discussing how #2 and #4 had done pretty darn well. Not knowing which number I was driving me crazy. #3 needed to work on his technique. #1 was ok but could improve. The girls decided that they were all a bit tired, so the decision would wait until morning. The boys were helped up, untied and the blindfolds removed. We all then went off to our bedrooms. I pestered Charlene for some details but she smiled and told me that my master wanted to sleep so I should just cuddle! I. It must be terrible having to listen tous girls talking about men and clothes all the time.''You're not that bad! I don't know... I think it's funny. I'm not bothered atall.''Yeah, you're just one of the girls, aren't you?' she said, laughing.I blushed. 'I wouldn't go that far,' I said, embarrassed.'Come on then, what do you think of my top?' she said, pointing to herblouse. It was a figure hugging light blue creation, very simple but quiteattractive if I remember correctly.'It's nice,' I said.