"Cook," I instructed, "Put all the food into the one pot and serve it from there to everyone." Her face nearly went blue. The thin gruel she served fr...m that pot was tasteless water. "How long have you been cook? I asked."Three years Sir. I didn’t expect you to eat that stuff Sir. I made yours special." Is the allowance you have for food insufficient then Cook?" It is none too much Sir." But methinks you could do more with it, Cook." Cook looked down and I resolved to go over her accounts.At. ”“Well, added Connie, “Perhaps there is an up-side to having a worthless whore.” Connie said, while still stroking my cock. “Wouldn’t you agree?” as she smiled and looked down to my now growing erection.“Yes” I replied, “I guess so.”“Yes” Connie said, “This hard cock certainly demonstrates your excitement about all of this, so no need to discuss that, correct?”“No” I replied, “I guess that needs no further discussion.”“Good” said Connie, “Then let’s move to your anger….What are you angry. The girl alternated licking and kissing the entire head of Jack's cock. She fought the impulse to laugh as Jack moaned continually."Oh God... Ohhh... Ahhh... Ohh... God... Ohh." And on and on and on.The girl pushed his cock up and concentrated her divine ministrations on the soft underside where the shaft and head met. She flicked her tongue mercilessly across that tender strip of skin. Pre-cum flowed copiously across her lips and hands. She moved her hands higher, separating them, her left. I thought I'd trot it out now to change the subject. "Sure. Even more often than I do I think, although I've never bothered keeping track. Carol needed a lot more support at the beginning of her relationship with Julia, so she was here quite often. Can I change the subject, please Pat?" I didn't wait for consent, instead carrying straight on with, "Your question reminded me about your boyfriend. You said he'd soon be your ex-boyfriend. I feel a bit guilty about that because I don't know when.