Peter didn't seem to mind when Tim picked all of the peas out of the dish, but did frown when Ken did the same thing. Almost half of the people around... the table did the same with the calamari. Peter sighed and returned to the kitchen to make notes about what people liked and didn't like. Marguerite had warned him not to get too fancy until he learned the individual tastes of the people in the house.The second course was a cream of corn soup with mascarpone cheese. Nearly everyone at the table. Her eyes closed and she moaned. She said please pinch it harder. Apparently she liked a little pain because I gave it a nice pinch and twist. She moaned some more and her hand went down between her legs. I got to her moms house and the driveway was empty. Her Mom was out with my wife shopping. Her good for nothing stepdad, my brother in law, was most likely at a bar some where. He likes his whisky and can never really holds a job too long. At this point Alex looks at me while she has a. Of course I did.I awoke in the morning to Jennifer's urgent voice."Timmy, wake up," she was saying. I looked up groggily at her."What, no, let me sleep more," I tried to snuggle closer to the warm bodynext to me. Warm body... What did I do last night? I closed my eyes,thinking back to the previous night and remembering all that had happened.The warm body next to me must be Andy then. I moaned when I remembered howamazing his cock had felt in my ass. My abused asshole was sore. She placed the tray on top of the bedside vanity,before taking the bag and reaching up to place it on a hook on theoverhead bed frame.Mum then took a tube from off the tray, opened the tube and squeezedsome of its contents onto her fingers before quietly asking me to spreadmy legs wider, before she placed one hand on my bottom and carefullyinserted one of her other hand's fingers inside of my little bottom,repeating the process a few times, all the while moving her finger(s) inever larger.