Ignoring Trae's questions, Lillian reaches out and touches the hardest "hard on" she has ever felt. Forgetting where she is, she whispers, "Oh, this looks incredible, like a thing of beauty."

"Well, my camera angle is entering the room where you did, so I'm working my way down the hallway. I'm marking up my screen from the mistakes you saw. Anything else?" Trae continues his professional conversation, which has become more of a monologue.

Lillian replies softly while slowly stroking the muscular Monk-He King statue, "Mmm, nothing wrong in this room."

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