"There is no harm in that, Madame. Please excuse my rudeness, but I do not know either of you. I thought it is better to err on the side of caution, s... with that in mind, I gave you my guarded answer. I travel to Paris, where I intend to audition for a part in the chorus at the Académie Nationale de Musique, Théâtre de l'Opéra." A small smile graced her mouth. "Otherwise known as the Palais Garnier. I wish to sing upon the stage. To sing there was a dream I shared with my Papa and now that I. " Her emotion was real."No Lily. I didn't hate you. I hated what you did, but not you, never you." I closed the space between us and took her in my arms. She shuddered with sobs racking her body. I fished in my pocket to pull out my handkerchief thankful that I had taken a clean one from the drawer that morning. I offered it to her and that brought a fresh bout of sobbing as she took it.Ten minutes or it could have been fifteen, I don't know, she seemed to get herself together. She handed me. This is where we always talked and I loved the feel of her strong hands rubbing the day away. As she massaged my back she asked about our new neighbor. I must have stiffened because she asked me what was wrong. "Nothing. Why?" "Well, you tensed right up. Is he not nice?" "No" "Ugly?" "Pretty?" I must have involuntarily stiffened again because Wendt immediately focused on Jody. "Is he terribly handsome?" she asked. "No, he looks like a little boy," I moaned as Wendy strted to massage. It was already a few minutes past eight. Fadi had wanted to get up a bit earlier so that he could make breakfast for Jamilah and Marc.I hope they haven’t gotten up yet… Fadi flew out of bed and hurried into the guest bathroom, where he peed, he had to lean over quite a bit since his penis was still standing straight up from his dream. Having thrown some water on his face, and brushed his teeth, he rushed back into the bedroom and found himself a pair of underwear. He didn’t bother with any.