Your apartment's different now. It's full of fashionable women's clothing, beauty products, expensive gifts and a massive collection of vibrators. Your body convulses at the sight of them, the libido of two VERY experienced women overwhelming your male mind.
After an extremely titillating exploration of your body, you research yourself in full. You're a model, same as they were, paid as well as the two of them combined. You learn from your calendar that you deposit a large portion of it to the original girls' families every month. You don't have kids (thank God) but with three sets of siblings, many of them from poorer communities, you help out what little you can.
Nice to know you're a good person. You consider ending that arrangement. You stretch as you mull it over, squealing with pleasure at the possibilities contained by your nubile, limber body.