As I get up and walk into the attached room which is my bathroom. Always thought it was a good thing when my parents built this house that most of the...bedrooms have there own bathroom. Ah now that that’s done. Time to grab breakfast.I slip on my pink cat slippers and open my bedroom door and head down the hall to the back stairs to head down to the kitchen. This was a convenient touch to the house as it allows us to get downstairs to the kitchen without having to go to the main parts. So if my. DuMaurie, I have been a fan of your designs for years, ma'am." Please, call me Monique," she said, noticing that their appetizer's had not arrived. "Would you join us? I wanted to hear all about Samantha's excursions this afternoon," Monique said, taking Rachel's hand as Greg slipped behind her chair and steered her towards the table Andre had prepared for them, waiters quickly laying in more places while Alex waited for Samantha to pick up their purses."She is a master, isn't she," Samantha. "Freddie had a confused look on his face."They slept together last night and now Carly thinks she is bisexual." Oh. Well, that's something." Freddie said, not knowing what to say."It's no biggie. It's actually kind of disgusting. I really don't want to talk about it anymore. I mean I talked to Carly about it, I've talked to Mel about it."He nodded. "I understand." He said. "You feel like doing something?" Like what?" She arched her eyebrows."I don't know. Anything?"Sam stretched out on the bean. "Be patient," Sherri said, "it'll be worth it."Janet sighed in resignation and Sherri began again, this time on the next toe in line. She carried on like this, loving all ten of Janet's toes with her mouth, all the while watching Janet's body becoming more relaxed. By the time she let the tenth little toe fall from her mouth, Janet was a rag doll, lying limp on the bed. Her breathing was deep and regular, her heart rate steady. "Perfect," Sherri thought.Sherri began kissing her way up Janet's.