I was thinking whether or not I should tell her not to repeat such thing. On the other hand, her moans were still echoing in my head making me hard ag...in and again.At night, I decided to forget last night and slept in her room. She used to wear full clothes during day but before sleeping she changed to just a top and shorts.That night she wore a deep neck blue top and white shorts. Her black net bra was slightly visible through her deep cleavage. She was not brave enough to wear such clothes in. But, for the first time, she saw how much Cassie really loved her, and it scared her, it really scared her.She'd felt affection for Cassie, of course, but she could see in Cassie's face that she was devoted to Julie, that she would give her life to Julie, that Julie was the one.But Julie just didn't feel the same way about Cassie.She'd love to have those feelings from last night again, it was true.Last night was the first time in her life that she had ever felt sexy, and it had been. Four of the six bedrooms faced the ocean and there was a long second floor porch that ran the length of the house. People staying in any of those four bedrooms had ocean views and could walk out onto the porch, and if it wasn’t too hot, bask in the North Carolina sunshine and feel the ocean breezes. Aunt Amalie’s bedroom was on the ground floor, not far from the main kitchen and there was a smaller servant’s bedroom down the hall from hers, but that was seldom occupied. Grace was her maid,. "I am a former colleague. We met again accidentally. Karla is in the hospital right now. She suffered a breakdown and is treated for the symptoms of an as yet undefined ailment. Since she told me some of her problems, I try to help by finding out about her background. There may be something you know which might be of help."I continued to give her an abridged version of the happenings so far, without telling too much of the inter-familiar struggles. She startled me by saying that she wasn't at.