"Hannah, you have to use the nugget to try to contact Ben and Sarah. We need to let them know what's happened and tell them to return as soon as possi...le," she said.Hannah was still in the depths of despair and Elizabeth's words hardly registered."Hannah! You need to contact Sarah!" Elizabeth tried again.When there was still no sign that Hannah had understood, Elizabeth took matters into her own hands. She quickly searched the other girl until she found the silvery-white nugget and then sat. [Sounds of food prep: refrigerator opening, pans clanging, etc. Humming, singing.]“Hey, did you forget something, little lady?”“Nope. The eggs and bacon are nearly ready; the biscuits are done and staying warm in the oven. Did you want OJ?“I see where your daughter gets what you fondly call her ‘sense of humor.’”[SMACK!]“Ouch, you brute. Who told you that you could spank the chef? I don’t recall that being permitted in my employment contract.”“Oh, it’s permitted. You obviously didn’t notice the. My head snapped up. Both girls fidgeted, both clearly nervous about something. The older girl looked as if she had been caught in a mouse trap. The younger one, Shell, might have been dealing with an internal struggle."You aren't supposed to do that where people can see." Shell kept her voice to a whisper, but the room was so quiet she might have hollered.Lynn's face turned bright red. She jumped up and ran out of the kitchen."Mom!" Lynn tried to preempt the expected disaster.All eyes turned to. Right?" Liz said as she reached between my legs, taking hold my limp cock that laid harmlessly draped over my balls. Liz gave my cock a few loving tugs and then turned her attention towards Dee Dee. Dee Dee, still giddy at her accomplishment, sat up on her knees and leaned over me to give Liz a kiss. Liz wrapped her hand behind Dee Dee's neck and pulled her close as their foreheads and noses touched tenderly before Liz pecked at her lips. "Whatever am I going to do with you my little slut?" Liz.