I’ll serve at one. If anyone is late you will start without them. I want to have the food served promptly for maximum effect and flavor. I’ll talk...to Mrs. Wilmington so I can have access to the kitchen on Saturday night for the prep work. Goodbye.”I looked at the phone after she disconnected. Bit of a temper on that one. Then again, all chefs seemed a little flighty, to me.I got one more call the next week. “Any of your group Jewish? Or Muslim? If they are I’ll have to adjust the menu.”“Ms.. It's perfectly natural, and you look just like a little girl is supposed to look."She relaxed and smiled timidly, then pulled her cunny lips apart to reveal more of a little girl twat than I expected. Her girl opening was visible, and there was a definite orange tinge."My uncle stuck his peepee up my weewee, and it doesn't feel right now."I was alarmed. "Your uncle did what? That's terrible!" I was ashamed to realize that seeing this perfectly natural and normal little body was making my cock. Nods from both girls. I picked up the cane and tossed it to Angela. It was about the length of my arm and the springy tan coloured wood gleamed under the lights. Mary giggled and rubbed the seat of her jeans as Angela swished the cane through the air, making a threatening sound.'Well girls, what do you think of that?''Its a big one' replied Mary suggestively.'I bet it hurts' said Angela, her blue eyes wide.I waited a moment for Jessie to get into position and then turned back to the girls. 'All. I must have been sucking very good as his hips began lifting off the bed and the moans I was so familiar with began. Then suddenly he begged me to stop. I was both hurt and confused. Had I did something wrong or what. My uncle said, damn can you suck cock and I nearly came but my sweet Michelle, ah see he knew who I was and my true name, Michelle it’s your sweet ass I want he said.My uncle then stood and removed his pants and told me to get onto the bed. He reached out to me and positioned me.