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JULIA

We didn't have sex with anyone new except Becky. On a Wednesday night, during Master's second week of absence, not feeling ambitious enough to cook, we decided to order pizza. I remembered the interest Becky had shown when she delivered pizza while Wendy and her dates were over. I checked with Master before ordering. He laughed and said we could seduce Becky if we wanted to.

I called the pizza place and asked if Becky was working. The order taker said she was about to go home, she'd already worked two hours past her shift when someone else had babysitter problems.

"Could I speak to her for just a second," I asked, "pretty please."

"Hold on a minute. Becky," he shouted, "quick phone call for you." He set the phone down.

A few seconds later, the phone was picked up. "Becky here."

"Becky, I'm sorry to bother you but do you remember the house you delivered five pizzas to a few weeks ago where a naked woman answered the door?"

"Yeessss," drawing it out, wondering where I was going.

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