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61. DMU - Dinner prep

60. DMU - after school

59. DMU - ladies that lunch

58. DMU - Lunchtime

57. DMU - Simon’s frustration

56. DMU - Robert’s Chores

55. DMU - Back to Lydia

54. DMU - a new offer

53. DMU - Meanwhile at school

52. DMU - The visitor

51. DMU - back with the Gibsons

50. DMU - Robert gets dressed

49. DMU - Robert’s punishment

48. DMU - Robert’s worse morning

47. DMU - Dressing at the Gibsons

46. DMU - Lydia’s Wardrobe

45. DMU -Lydia’s breakfast

44. DMU - Day 2 begins

43. DMU - Dream On

42. DMU - Dream a little dream

DMU - Dinner prep

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Jon finished his homework quicker than he thought he would. He closed his books and placed them in his bag, ready to take to school Monday morning.

“That should save some time” he smiled to himself, “I wonder how Karyn’s getting on” he mused as he got up from his desk and headed out his room. Once out on the landing he turned towards the door of the spare room, but froze. He sniffed the air, and wrinkled his nose. He could hear his mother clattering around in the kitchen and grumbling to herself.

‘What is she doing?’ He thought to himself, ‘better go see if she’s ok’. He turned and made his way downstairs. He found. Laura scrabbling around in a cupboard.

“Everything ok mom?” He asked, causing her to jump and bang her head on the shelf above her.

“Yeah I think so” she replied rubbing her forehead, “I’m just a little confused, the bolognese doesn’t taste right, and I can’t for the life of me figure out why” she added, indicating the pan bubbling away madly on the stove. Jon rolled his eyes and walked over for a closer look.

“We’ll for starters, the hob is up way to high” he sighed as he turned the dial down and the sauce slowed its bubbling. Next he grabbed a spoon from the nearby drawer and took a tiny scoop. He blew on the hot liquid before taking a sip.

“I see the problem,” he smiled.

“What is it then?” Laura asked expectantly. Jon looked over at her and gave a wink. He made his way to the spice rack and selected a couple of jars.

“A little basil, and a spot of paprika for flavour and a bit of a kick” he replied as he sprinkled them both into the pan and gave it a stir. He repeated his taste test, before offering her a spoon.

“Oh god, how could I forget something that simple?” Laura groaned as she tasted the sauce, “it’s perfect now” she added as she gave Jon a peck on the cheek causing him to blush.

“It’s probably the stress of everything. Look, you set the table and I’ll put the spaghetti on to boil.” He said, as he poured some hot water into another pot and placed it on the stove.


Meanwhile over at the MacMillan household, Robert was frantically laying out plates, while simultaneously making sure his gammon joint wouldn’t burn and the vegetables boil over. Lucy had returned home earlier and gone straight back outside with Mollie, where they had remained for the rest of the afternoon. Sarah and Biff had returned home and both gone straight upstairs. The sound of the over timer snapped his attention back, and he pulled the steaming meat out into the counter. He strained the vegetables and plates everything up as quick as he could. There was the sound of approaching footsteps and he made another quick dash to get everything on the table.

“Looks good Robert” Sarah said as she made her way into the room and sat at the table. He smiled back at her, but she didn’t acknowledge him any further. She was joined shortly by Lucy and Biff who took their seats quietly. Finally Mollie entered the room. She shared a quick glance with Lucy, who needed at her.

“Robert” the young woman said confidently.

“Yes Mollie” he replied, avoiding her gaze.

“I would like to eat my meal in my room please. I’m going to go get changed first, so give me about five minutes.” She said commandingly.

“Yes Mollie” he replied, still staring straight ahead as she left. He gathered up her plate, a set of cutlery, and a glass of water. He placed them on a tray, then waited five minutes as instructed before making his way steadily to her room. He didn’t want to admit it, but he found it quite easy to walk in these heels now. When he arrived he knocked on the door.

“Come in!” He heard the French girl call. He deftly opened the door with one had, keeping the tray balanced on the other. He entered the room backwards, and carefully set the tray down on the nearby dresser.

“Will that be everything?” He asked as he turned around. He was glad he had already out the tray down, beacause what he saw would have caused him to drop it. Mollie was sat on her bed, completely naked, her white cock in her hand.

“Not quite monsieur Robert, but I’m sure you can guess what I need” she grinned.




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