" If you've got flour and some salt and a little yeast, I can make you up some bread. Sweet water makes for good bread. You have lots of sweet water u... here, so I could make us some bread for that stew if you wanted." I just invited you to share a meal with me at breakfast tomorrow. I didn't ask you to move in and set up house keeping with me." It's going to be hard for us to get along nephew, especially if you keep on thinking that you are funny." First you insult my cooking, and then you get. There has been a change of plans. We are going to have you attend a cocktail party with the remainder of our female talent. You will arrive as a group and have a round of cocktails.The girls will drift into the area a few at a time. They have been told to seduce and entertain you. As the party progresses, I want to strip these girls down to their birthday suites. I want you to ram your big cocks down as many throats as you can. I want you to fuck those little pussies for all they are worth.. I think of a plan. As the crew member carries a tray of seafood, meats and salad out to you, I swipe it off him and place it on the table next to you. ' Sorry Madame, would you like some Lunch?' I say, with a slight embarrassed tone in my voice. In your embarrassment, you pull your shirt across yourself loosely. As you look at the food on the tray and choose some of the dishes, we begin to chat. It is very easy chatting to you, and as the t-shirt falls away you seem very at ease with. I dreamed it was Kaia I was subjecting beneath me, fucking Marissa perhaps harder than she really enjoyed, taking revenge for the hold Kaia had always had over me.Now I am not a person who is very good at hiding his emotions. I wear them on my sleeve for all the world to see. And I could see the fear creeping into Marissa's eyes as the weeks passed by and my focus on Kaia wasn't going away. She was still good friends with her older sorority sisters, and Kaia at least did not outwardly seem.