Iseemed to feel each and every strand of spaghetti up inside me. I feltthe squshy stuff on my cervix, deep inside me, and it was good. Myvagina was ...tretched and filled, so full now, so full, full full. Thenthe spagetti Moniqe sat in a chair right between my legs, put both handson my pussy lips, spreading them apart. She said, "Welcome to TheRestaurant, Monique", and started licking on my clitoris.This was even better than anything that had gone before. I thoughthaving two naked women. Me and Moi can share one. The Fowls can share the one with the king-sized bed. The rest of us get our own huts with queen beds.”I said, "Wait a minute, we have beds?"He said to me, "Yes, we all do. I made them out of some of Me and Moi's clothes and stuffed them with Mr. Fowl's money. I used some of the palm trees Bob cut down to make our huts.”I thought back and how I scolded Bob for all the luggage and now who was the fool. I was, apparently.I asked him, “You did all this in just a few. Go see him,” she said. Liu entered his parents’ bedroom where he found his dad sitting on a recliner in the corner. The older man smiled as his son approached. “How are you feeling, dad?” Liu asked. “Don’t get old son, don’t get old,” his father replied. Liu smiled sympathetically as he sat on the bed and faced his dad. “Son, I need to ask you to do something for me. Now, I want you to listen carefully before you answer.” Liu exhaled and closed his eyes, preparing to hear his dad’s final. As aresult, the hair on my body seems to be growing in more slowly and finerthan before. Then, typically a facial, or sometimes another treatment likea body wrap or a parafin treatment. Then it was onto themanicure/pedicure. Depending on what Sarah asked for, sometimes this was afairly simple affair, although often she would have requested nail wrapsfor me, giving me, at least temporarily, long, sexy nails.Very quickly I realized I wasn't just Denise's project. I had become thepet project of.