A few days pass, and Anna and Bruce enjoy the time with Monique, getting into a rhythm and routine. They wake up, go to work, come home to play, sometimes playing over the lunch hour in hia office.
Monique enjoys having both of them together but will beg for play time with just Anna while Bruce watches. But clearly she needs more than that. They’ve walked in on her multiple times fucking various members the staff. It seems to Anna that the only time she gets alone with Bruce is if Monique is occupied with a gardiner, chef, maid, or other staff.
On the last days of her stay, Monique seems out of sorts, sad almost. Anna wakes up on the last morning. It’s Sunday, so no need to go into the office. She strolls down the hall in her robe and knocks on Monique’s door.
“Yes, come in, whoever is there!” sings the French girl.
Anna giggles and opens the door, seeing Monique lounging in bed.
“Good morning, Miss Anna,” she coos. “Take off the silly robe and get in bed with your friend.”