There was no way she could have heard him."Of course I can. That's what I do here. I make your fantasies come to life. You could call me a hostess of sorts if that suites you." Katy said.Julian was started to get a little creeped out because of this."This isn't fucking happening. I'm dreaming and I need to wake up." Julian said changing the channel only to find her on that one too."This isn't a dream Julian, and you don't need to wake up." Katy said following his every move with those hazel eyes of hers."Fuck you I'm dreaming!" Julian said shouting at the screen, and the woman inside of it.Pausing for a moment Katy pursed her lips deep in thought saying, "Now how can I convince you?"Smiling as the idea came to her Katy said, "Ah yes, I know."Pressing her hands against the screen separating the two of them Julian saw it began to ripple and shimmer.Within moments her hands came out first passing through easily and were soon followed by her arms, until finally her head peaked out with. G. Look, you don't have to do it hard enough to really hurt, just so she gets the idea. And I think you probably could get by with just a belt." Her expression brightened as if she'd suddenly had a brainstorm. "That's it! I bet your husband has a belt that would be perfect! And you could try it on me first, just to make sure you wouldn't do any harm!"I couldn't let her do it. "Thank you, Juliet, really, but I couldn't put you through that..." She reached out and squeezed my hand briefly. "Please, Mrs. Gianelli? I'd do anything to help Mimi, you know that. Besides, I know you wouldn't hurt me. C'mon, we have to try!" With that, she shifted her grip and pulled me to my feet, then towed me towards the master bedroom.Reluctantly I poked through Barry's side of the closet until I found an old leather belt from his "biker-wannabe" days. It now was too small for his expanding waistline so I knew he wouldn't miss it. I turned to find Juliet bent over the foot of the bed, watching me. I.
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