You’ll get to taste the results at the meeting.”Scarlett looked up to see a table surrounded by curious faces. “What? Your translators didn’t ...ass on Bub’s side of the discussion? Hmmm, that just might be useful, but this time he didn’t say much.”Scarlett turned to Sugar and asked, “Have you ever cooked?”Headshake ‘no’.‘Hmmm, same body language, or has she learned already?’“Ever warmed up food?”Nod ‘yes’.“Can you talk?”Grin, nod, giggle.‘Yep, teen! Young teen!’“Look, Sugar. This job is. . that’s how you knew my middle name?”“As a matter of fact, I looked you up in Wikipedia—everything you wanted to know about Michael Bublé, but were afraid to Ask.”“Michael Stephen Bublé ... born 9 September 1975, a Canadian vocalist, songwriter, actor and record producer. He has won several awards, including three Grammy Awards and multiple Juno Awards...”“That’s enough of that, Charles,” Michael said, “I get it, you did your homework on me. You three will have a Wikipedia page, sooner than. He looked and remarked, "That's the porn theatre", he retorted.I had a wicked smile on my lips, "I know", and he looked at me as I explained, "I always wanted to go inside and watch the old men in there doing their thing", and I saw I captured daddy's interest, "There was an old guy who would sit behind the cashiers window and he would watch me move from one display board to the next and the further into the cinema I got the more explicit stuff was there". Daddy looked quizzed, "You were. Who needs a high school basket player when I got college football players?”We all had a laugh at Randy for being used as a revenge fuck boy. He shrugged, wriggled his two fingers in Cecile’s slit until she moaned and said that he was more than ok with it.I was getting tired of watching my buddies have all the fun, it was time to get in on it. “Hey Cecile, I got a photo op for you, come have a seat on me.”Cecile walked over not quite sure, she stood in front of me, tits jiggling slightly, her.