I gave him the chance and he was a flamboyant chef that most of the world knew from his show. Many famous celebrities came onto the show and did their...own little display of domesticity.Ivan usually sampled the food that others made and gave his own comments and they were scathing if not up to his standards. It was not like the old 'Springer' show but sometimes it was close. The celebrities soon found a way of emulating him and judged his food. The audiences usually howled at the antics of both.. With a smile, he extended his hand.“Hello, Betty. I’ve come to have a chat with you.”From years of politeness, Betty shook his proffered hand. She noticed his fingernails were spotlessly clean and trimmed, his hands liver-spotted. His grip was warm and dry. “Hello.”“May I come in? I don’t suppose I could impose on you for a spot of that tea you’ve just made? I’m rather parched.”“Of course. Please come in.” Betty didn’t even think twice why she was letting a stranger into her house, but. Jamie seemed totally outta control, she was all over her, pressing her hot flesh against her, rubbing their pussies together, kissing her mouth, kissing her neck, her tits. She forced Juliette’s legs as far apart as they would go with her shorts down around her ankles and shoved first one, and then two fingers up her wet snatch and finger fucked her, leaning down so Juliette could get one of her hanging tits in her mouth. She came just like that, thrusting her hips up against Jamie’s fingers. There wasn’t any way that this ‘stick’ was going away, but I guessed that every guy out there probably had a hard dick, too, so I sucked it up and just walked back out and sat down on my cushion as if nothing had happened. But I couldn’t help but give Karen that look, that she’d know…They’d waited for me to get back to even unwrap the game. There were questioning looks why it took so long, so I explained, “Had to use the bathroom.”Connor deferred to me to open it, but I told him that it’s his.