I asked my Master yesterday about his plans for the weekend.
He said he was going to fuck me senseless Saturday night, and then Sunday morning I was going to have to make him ALL the things for breakfast. Pancakes, biscuits, sausages, fried potato burritos, bacon, fresh squeezed orange juice, grapes, waffles... all of it. I don't think we actually have any oranges, and I think he may have been hungry and exaggerating... anyway, I'm waiting until he wakes up to find out what he really wants to eat.
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Now I'm hungry. I wonder how much you ended up cooking!
ReplyDeleteSausages, biscuits, some fruit... not enough to feed an army!
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