.. didn’t matter ... sometimes it was just cheese. What really made the difference was the grease ... butter ... not margarine. No olive oil. no can...la, peanut, or soy. Just butter ... and there had better be enough to drizzle on the hash browns.Soft oven baked bacon ... or sausage, not heavily seasoned with sage. Once a year mild Italian sausage fried in the skillet was well received ... as long as I peeled the casing first.Orange juice, milk or ... in later years; coffee ... not just any. ..i was shocked when i been told that it comes to 320 euro ...i took my time and choose the items carefully,and i did nor really wanted to hand back any but i did not have any money at my own...so i turned to my suggar daddy and ask him what now ...he smiled at me and said ..well you are in a bit of a trouble young lady...as i can tell you would not like to appart any of those lovely things of the pile ..am i right sweety.., well ,yeah i really like them but what's now...look i will give you. I told her sure, so I left a note for Linda telling her I went over to Michaelina’s house to help fix her PC problem. I walked around the block to her house, she was outside waiting for me, so we went in and I took a look, it was a simple fix, her modem was dead and she needed a new one. So we sat and chat for a bit, I asked her about that one night where she showed me her tits and had me suck on her nipples, she said sorry about that, she was very horny and it won’t happened again. I told her. We’re 100% serious. We want you.”Ulla stared at us for a long moment, and then said: “Umm, my parents expect me home by 9:30.”“Good,” Nora responded quickly. “It’s 6:24 now. Here is what I suggest, you come with us to our place, have a drink after toweling off, and then we all take our clothes off and pleasure you until you tell us to stop.Nora and I waited patiently for Ulla’s answer.“I have your word on that?”“Yes, of course,” Nora replied.“But what about him? Jim, I mean.”“You have my word.