I woke up about my usual time to get ready for work. I lay there for five minutes staring at Mandy, I couldn’t believe how this beautiful girl wante... me. Eventually I had to move or I would be late for work. I slipped out of bed and headed for the shower. I’m afraid to say I caught myself singing in the shower I was so happy. By the time I got back to the bedroom Mandy was sitting up in bed.“Morning darling.” I said and kissed her as I went to sort my clothes for the day.“Morning. Its a good. I am sorry." May said. Jim wanted to know if he knew the guy. May said that he did. Jim sat for a moment more,then without a word he got up and walked out of the Soda Fountian. He heard May call after him but as far as he was concerned she was now the past. He heard her say, "We can still be friends can't we?" Without turning to face her he rasied a hand and gave her the middle finger salute and kept walking. He could hear her gasp as he moved down the sidewalk.Now he was now going to be at. I felt very afraid and I couldn't relax enough to let him penetrate me. The more I thought that he was going to take me against my will, the more it occurred to me that this was a scenario that I most often fantasized about - being taken and used by a big guy - helpless against his lust and sexual aggression. How ironic, now that I was about to get what I always fantasized about, I was too afraid to go through with it. Suddenly, he stopped trying to press his cock into me and he spun me. I pour in a bit of milk, and start whipping. I’ve got butter melting in a pan. Add a bit of black pepper, turn the stove heat up a little, and pour the mixture in.Taylor comes wandering into the kitchen. “Go back to bed! This is my project!”“Hey, it’s my kitchen,” Taylor protests.“Not this morning it’s not. Now be a good boy and do what you’re told. You can still be a bad boy later.”Taylor disappears cooperatively. The eggs are half done. I sprinkle in cubed cheese and cubed ham, then.