Matt had to smirk at that seeing this sudden change in behavior from this strong but fragile looking woman. As Emiko went to grab the door handle her...hand was lightly grasped by a larger one, as she looked back to her left she was then met this this time with a shake of a head from Matt as he headed out the door to open it for her. Never in Emiko’s life has she been treated as such considering her lifestyle most treated her as a boss’ daughter not as a woman who needed to be pampered. As they. I really didn’t feel like re writing it if I accidently left it at home. Nor could I wait to find out what exactly happened yesterday if I did leave the note in my room. I breathed my sigh of relief when I felt it was there. Now I just needed to find the courage to give her the note when I did see her. God knows if I talked to her about yesterday I wouldn’t be able to find the words or it might come out gibberish. Just then I heard her. “Hi yeah. Good morning.” I looked at the girl I had a. “What sort of cake are you looking for?” I ask gently, opening my notebook and getting ready to take notes.“I want a perfect copy of my boobs.” She states, looking up at me, unsure how I’d respond.“When you say perfect, as in size?”“Size, colour, texture of nipples, I want an edible pair of my tits.”She sits, looking at me. She’s smiling, but it isn’t a joking smile. This girl is perfectly serious.I smile back as my mind races. Practically it isn’t a problem. I can sculpt a cake into any shape,. Jake could tell they were doing it on purpose especially Gen, she was by far the horniest of the three and as he already knew she could go for hours. Finally decided about their outfits Jake sighed and tried to get dressed himself, damn it! They had him so hard he couldn't get his damn pants on! Laughing Gen poked her head in his door, "Do you need help Master Jake?" She said as sexily as she could. Jake was about to tell her no when she was in front of him stark naked, pushing him back on the.