I did fill my plate, as did the lovely blonde by my side. The Chef gave me a look, and quietly asked, “Are you The Flame, uhm ... George Flame?”�...Yes, I am, thanks for not yelling it out like has happened during our travels. Could I have a big slice of Roast, Ham, and Turkey?”“With pleasure,” he said, first sharpening his blade, then cutting a generous cut of each and laying them on my plate.Roxy also had a slice of Ham, from our Asian chef. We also got some sourdough toast and some other. Andrew felt Scott shiver and soon he was cumming in his mouth. It was like he wanted but his friend remained almost-dead in his hands. He got up and kissed his chest, kissed his lips, and licked the inside of Scott's mouth. Nothing was doing anything to un-petrify the slim, tan body of Andrew's friend but he kept on going.He turned him over and took the whole four-inch cock and slid it into his butt. Andrew began slowly forcing it all the way up. It wasnt hard. His penis was small due to years. I settled in some bushes and peered over to the kitchen window, there she was and she was most certainly washing the dishes naked which I thought was strange but then again I’m wondering around people’s gardens peeping through their windows for fun.The lady was in her mid 20’s, there was a sparkle on her ring finger and I could just about make out that she was married and not just engaged. She was fair skinned, her hair was short, cut into a bob resting just above the shoulders. She was slim,. Eventually Jessica sniffed and started to talk. “Sir,” then looking towards Catherine, “Madam, I am so ashamed. I have let you down and I have let myself down. I shall tender my resignation immediately and…” I raised my hand to stop her. “That will not be necessary, we will go and apologise to that poor girl you shouted at and you will take this as a final warning. A note will be entered into your personnel record and Miss Jenkins shall issue a formal reprimand.” A tear formed on Jessica’s.