I am assuming you already know some basics, like boiling an egg to a particular solidity?" Um, well, I would have to check, but I presume so. I am onl... their husband, and new at the job, so I still have to discover things. Isabella is capable of making meals for me, and has done so for some time. Euphemia comes from a higher social level, and has had less need to acquire cooking skills. As a result, she is the main target for the lessons, but I have included myself as I believe there will be. He snapped his fingers, my cue to move. I shifted forward kneeling between his spread legs. “Prove yourself,” he needn't say more. I nodded, yes. Leaning forward, I placed a kiss on the swollen head of his cock, a simple symbol of worship. I kissed the soft skin at the tip and began my worship, snaking my tongue around his crown. I wanted to take him in my mouth, to taste his greatness but that is not what Master wanted from me at this moment. I stood then climbed onto the bed to straddle him,. Who knows I might even stay over and catch the NASCAR race at MIS on Sunday. As I thought about it, I realized that I'd be able to do a lot more with my time all of a sudden. All of those sacrifices that I'd made for years to keep my family happy hadn't amounted to shit anyway.As I drove I again melted into my memories. I thought about the early days in college when I'd first met Lori. I'd taken one look across a crowded party and fell for her inky black hair and bright blue eyes. Like most of. While they were gone, I moved the chairs away from the table in the dinning room. Keira came back in the kitchen with the selected items. Keira kneeled down, raising the items I asked for and handing them to me. Maybe a minute later, Amber came in with the razor, shaving cream and towel. Amber had a look of hesitation on her face as she placed the items on the table. Amber stood back spread her legs and placed her hands behind her back looking down. ‘Keira, place the towel near the edge of the.