It was hard for the girls to resist the appeal of a cooked breakfast after their exertions of the previous night but, in the end, smoked salmon and sc...ambled eggs on wholemeal toast seemed a reasonable compromise between something healthy and something sustaining. The two of them were tucking in as Cherie Cola swept through on her way to check out, her soccer playing males following at her heels. "Bye, ladies," she called as she passed them. The rest of the restaurant turned to stare at Effie. .. no iced tea. He took the first can he found and popped it open forcing his feet out of the kitchen as he took a slug of the aspartame filled drink... damn, he hated that bitterness you felt at the end.“Hey Jay...” But he wouldn’t be getting an answer anytime soon, he realised as he stepped into the living room and finally picked up the hushed rhythm of music coming from one of the bedrooms. Again? He sighed to himself thinking he’d have to put up with his flatmate’s dance attempts when all. “Eat,” she said. “It’s good for you.”“Not hardly. It’s Honey Nut Cheerios.”“Sure it is. Look at the box. It’s fortified with vitamins.”Jake laughed and poured the cereal into his bowl. “I don’t think so, but if you want me to, I’ll eat it.”A minute later Lizzie appeared at the kitchen door, her hair tousled, covered with an oversized t-shirt. Jake smiled up at her over his bowl.“I love the way you look in the morning.”She blushed. Jake could feel that she was embarrassed to have Emily know. But Darnell laughed, saying he had not fucked my wife yet.He then stood up, saying he had brought me something, in exchange for letting him to use my sexy Anita’s little cunt… Before I could say anything, the black man began climbing upstairs, heading for the bathroom. I looked on the coffee table and there I could see three brand new tickets for the rock concert!!!I smiled to myself, thinking I did not even care if that nigger was going to get my wife’s pussy in the bathroom; he was now my.