He laughed, "Well, that just isn't right." Tell me about it," I sighed heavily."I got a wake-up blow job this morning and I fucked her at lunch," he s...aid."Swallow or facial?" I asked casually, although I was really curious."Cum is a great breakfast snack," he joked.I said, maybe too hungrily, "I imagine so," although luckily he didn't catch on to the fact I was wishing that load had gone down my throat."So I may have to get Andrea to open up your wife," Mike said."That isn't possible," I said.. "Now, to other matters. You have met everybody who works in my Tavern except the cook, so I will introduce you to him shortly. The only other person who is regularly here is my daughter, who acts as the serving wench when we are too busy for Mistress Esther to handle the work load. You will meet her at noon, if not before that, I am sure."They were just leaving the kitchen where Joe had been introduced to the cook and were headed back to the main room when a lovely young lady showed up. "Ah,. ”Alice shared, “Oh, he’s already discovered some pussy in his travels, but we can cover the next four days with him.”Dave pulled both women close and kissed them. “Come into my abode. This is a very nice encampment you arranged for me. I think this is called ‘glamping’. After two nights of camping on my travels I have reached the conclusion that activity is vastly overrated. I guess I’ve gotten too old and am too used to creature comforts.”Dave suddenly asked, “Hey, how’s this going to work. She'd wear that label with pride. But, now what am I supposed to do?I did the only thing I could do, release the new Kennedy. The new Kennedy was even more heartless, I'd already taken most of her, there was little left to be her. I was also pissed. That is not the right frame of mind to enter into a BDSM scene with, mea culpa. So the new Kennedy was also pissed. My plan was to make things so unpleasant, he'd never want to see Kennedy again, talk about misreading a situation. I'm supposed to be.