"Can we listen in?" Cece asked."No, I'm afraid I can't do that," Julia replied."But we're paying for it?" Val objected."Then I'll just tell Mr. Crozie... to forget the whole thing and we'll do the best we can without their input," Julia said. Any talk of listening in was dropped.Julia made the calls herself while her assistant got some food for the women. By then, they felt a bit more like eating. It took fifteen minutes to get everyone on the call. Julia was in a small room away from her main. I had to leave quickly as Bhayya had to come any time.After going out I called her on phone and tried to make her understand that it was not a sin but some thing to enhance the pleasure of life. I promised her that this would not harm our family values. This is strictly between we two and no third person could know whatever the situation may be. She was not getting convinced and still repenting for the mistake . I changed my version and asked her whether she enjoyed the licking or not. She was. “Come on, Olu. Let’s go boogie!”I turned to Chris. “Hope you wouldn’t mind,” I asked.“Nah, you too go have fun,” he shooed us away before downing a glass of scotch.I held her hand and led her out of her table and together we hit the dance floor. There were playing a hot reggae number; I pulled my friend’s wife closer and together went with the crowd and moved our hips and legs to the rhythm of the music. It was getting hot and I was cooking up a sweat, but I was enjoying myself. Justin too was. Lord, I give you three so much leeway..." Bee reachedfor the tennis racket, but he held it away from her. Instead, he handedit off to Roger, out of her reach. "Here, hold this for her. C'mon,we're going inside. I'll see you later, Roger." Alan led his daughtersinto the mayor's office."See you, Alan." After Alan closed the door, Roger's fingers twitched. As he walked away, he practiced Bee's swing. "Pow! Heh, yeah!" hechuckled.Houses in Parkside came in two floor plans. The smaller.