"How did you make these? Can I have another one? Is this a family recipe? Is there more bacon?"You get the idea. Mom was gracious and told her the who...e story of the eggs. "Let me tell you a story. When I was a kid, I went to my grandparents' house with my sister and brother and my grandmother was a horrible cook. I mean she could burn water. She just didn't have the knack for it. About the only thing she could do was make eggs for her husband. She could do something fancy and I so looked. You replay "Yes Sir" Pass me you bag so that I can check you have bought everything"You hand me the bag. And I check that all the required items are there lifting each 1 out and placing on the seat beside me. Once I confirm everything is there I return them to the bag. You are still standing bent over beside the car looking in the window."You are lucky, you bought everything I ordered" I say"Thank you Sir" you reply."and you are dressed as required I see, don't move" I say as I reach out and. “You’re learning, son,” Harry said. “Never believe that your submissives are toothless. Potentially offending them, other than during playtimes, can come back and bite you in the ass.”“Oh, yes sir,” Jason replied. “While Abby never made my life difficult if I screwed up, Donna...”“I think you might want to end that sentence right there,” Harry laughed.“I think so, too,” Jason said.“I feel it’s my duty to aid in my Master’s education,” Donna intoned demurely. “Better he learn now, then run into. John had hugged her many times in the past but this time her embrace was different, he felt her perky teen breasts press against him and her soft cheek as she pulled him closer and tighter than previous times. "No worries Tori if you need anything don't hesitate to ask," John said in a caring voice.Tori collected her gear from the back seat and walked off with a wave and a smile. John watched her go and could not help but look at her firm athletic backside with shorts at least a size too small.