He decided that a simple breakfast would have to do. He would create a buffet breakfast using the food warmers that he found on the shelf.He started b... making pancakes once he found a griddle large enough to make eighteen small pancakes at a time. He quickly filled a food warmer with enough pancakes to feed most people there. He then made scrambled eggs. He had never tried to scramble three dozen eggs before. It took a lot more time than he thought it would.Mrs. Hayes entered the kitchen. I could only pray she wasn't planning on deflowering her virgin bride tonight.Then I lost that rain of sorrow as I, with the guidance of 'Harold's' hands had sunk too low on the phallus and it had bumped the back of my throat. I choked and my throat seized up. No sooner had I finished gagging and caught my breath when the spitshined dildo pierced my mouth again. It felt and tasted so wrong as she fucked my mouth, gripping the sides of my head.Just when I imagined that my predicament couldn't. Atsome point, Alex had snagged his stockings, and both featured someimpressive ladders. They collapsed onto the sofa together."That." pronounced Alex "Was hard work. And I don't suppose it willstay like this for long either?" Daniel shrugged, and grinned. "Thoughtnot. So I'm going to come round every week and clean up--assumingyou keep it at least a bit tidier--especially the kitchen." And I suppose you'll expect some sort of payment for all this?" askedDaniel. Alex smiled in return."OK" said. ’ He smiled that smile again. ‘My name is Vincenzo.’ Eloise closed the door behind him and giggled with butterflies in her stomach. Vincenzo had done something to her that no other man had ever managed before. He wasn’t overly macho, the way she’d expected most Italian men to be. Nor was he pushy and flirty. There was just something so incredibly masculine about him, and an air of understated confidence that made her feel that she was the only woman in the world every time he looked at her..