I was a bit disheartened as I couldn’t have tea. Seeing this, Rhea invited me to come to her home and said, “Let’s have some tea”. I was excit...d and as we entered the house.Rhea – Have a seat, I will make tea.Me – Ok.She gave me a cup and we sat down and started to talk.Rhea – Sir, toh bolo kaise lagi mere haath ki chai?Me – Mast hai yaar. It is very, very tasty.Rhea – Bas bhi karo. Itna bhi kuch khaas nahi hai.Me – Nahi yaar, bahut accha hai.Suddenly, Rhea asked a question that sent me into a. He then said, “Damn bitch, you are into this.” “Ooh yes,” was all I could muster out and that was in a heavy whisper. Jerome then added, “ I know what this bitch wants, I bet you want that tight pussy eaten don’t you, you fucking little slut?” I wasn’t sure what that meant but I knew I wanted it. “ Yes Jerome! Eat my fucking pussy, take me like the slut I am!” I could hardly believe what I heard coming out of my mouth. With that Jerome lifted my legs a spread them and without hesitation shoved. Nevertheless, Mary did continue to weep, and Joan joined her. Hell, I almost joined them in the crying session because I had felt very strongly for John, but that would have ruined me for any further dealings with the working men of the ranch.I could not be seen to be weak, especially now that both Mary and Joan were crying heavily. I shook Joan’s shoulders and said, “Joan, get your mother out of here. There is nothing that she can do to help John, and there are things that have to be done with. He knewhow food should be served, so there was no problem doing it, likewisehe offered a taste of the wine to his wife at the head of the table,before pouring the guests theirs.He waited while they ate, topping up one woman's water glass andeveryone's wine from the second bottle. After that he cleared theplates, returned to the kitchen and blessed the Hostess Trolley forkeeping the main course hot. He was able to wheel that into theserving area and dispense those plates while they were still.