Sex Genie: Pleasing My Master 338 One More Adjustmen

They were at the new apartment in just about twenty minutes. After a quick stop in the rental office, Stephen picked up the keys, and begin to unload their belongings. As he picked up two boxes from the truck, he and Grace made their way to their new home. Just shy of the front door, she stopped short.

"Grace, you okay?" He asked, as he set down the two boxes outside their front door. Pulling the keys out of his pocket, he turned the latch on the lock.

"Yes, but I just remembered something I needed to tell you. I made one more adjustment before you set me free, and I hoped you wouldn't mind," she smiled gently, as he pushed the door open.

Stephen almost gasped when the door swung open, and his first thoughts were that he had opened up the wrong door. This place was almost fully furnished! Inside, he gaped at a comfortable couch set up in the living room, and a gigantic, new television set over the fireplace mantle. End tables, and a mahogany coffee table, completing the room as well. Even the kitchen appeared to be fully furnished. He opened a drawer to find a full set of silverware inside as well.

"Did they give me the wrong apartment?" He asked rhetorically.

"Not exactly," grinned Grace. "It occurred to me that without the Magical Grace, I wouldn't be able to bring my clothes along. Then I started to think about how I wanted to furnish our apartment when we got here, but events moved a little more quickly than I intended. So I set the furnis.h.i.+ngs, and brought along my clothes as well, before you freed me. In the worst case scenario, and my freeing ended my existence, I thought it would give you a new place to start over."

"This is incredible," breathed Stephen, looking around the new place. They would want for nothing with all of her additions.

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Grace led him by the hand into their bedroom, finding a huge queen mattress waiting for them in the center of the room. "Don't take this the wrong way, but your bed is really lumpy. I figured we could start with a fresh, and more plush, mattress," she giggled, while taking a running jump onto their new bed.

"That works for me," chuckled Stephen, as he jumped onto the bed as well, laying down flat. The softness greeted his aching muscles superbly. The bed was a fantastic addition.

"I have one more surprise," whispered Grace, getting off the bed.

She walked across their bedroom, and threw open the doors to the closet. It was almost stocked full of women's clothing. Upon closer look, Stephen recognized many of the outfits that she had worn already, hanging in plain sight for the next eventual outing.

"This is my Stephen drawer," she said, coyly, while pulling out the top drawer of the dresser. She pulled out a handful of lingerie, many of which Stephen recognized from their previous liaisons.

"I took the liberty of grabbing some new things as well," she teased, holding up a particularly sultry red lace babydoll. "You like?"

"I love," Stephen gulped, imagining her in the s.e.xy piece.