We grabbed some bagels, along with coffee for Jamie and Chrissy. Neither Becky nor I drink coffee, but it was clear that with our new living arrangeme...t, coffee would be part of our new household.Chrissy directed the cab to her apartment, and as we pulled up I realized that it was in a very nice part of town. She led us inside, and the first thing that I thought of was, 'Exactly how rich is this woman?'The foyer was larger than our kitchen. The ceilings were at least 12 feet high and the floor. So you stand alone on the street in the dark of the night and all over are drunk people heading home. Sexually frustated. What a bullshit you think and walk down the streets. How can you be that rich and powerful yet don't get what you want. You turn into an alley which leads you to a path through the woods. Your villa is on the other side of the hill and often when you are at the nightlife district, you walk home to become sober. Every fifty meter is a dusky lantern but you still feel safe. Steam filled the bathroom but I could see him drying off in the shower enclosure, his back was facing me. He does have a nice ass. I am a lucky girl.When he turned to face me, my eyes dropped to his flaccid penis. Satisfied as I was, I couldn’t resist the temptation to sneak a peek at his pleasure pole. But it wasn’t my hubby’s cock. I sucked in air, instinctually inflating my lungs to unleash a scream. My heart raced and my hands u*********sly clasped over my breasts to keep my heart from. Zane took Bella into his arms, kissing her passionately, caressing her exposed skin. He reached around and released her bra, tossing it toward Grant. Grant caught the bra and dropped it to the floor. He glared at Zane, knowing he threw it at him on purpose. Zane cupped her breasts in his hands, and smiled as they more than filled his palms."A woman's breasts should always be at least a handful and yours my dear, are a handful plus, not to mention simply exquisite." Thanks," whispered Bella.Zane.