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I put on clothes to head towards the Hawk today as my 24 hours of staying at the Chateau is sensual now over. I unplug my phone, grab my wallet and keys and a pair of shoes and socks. big I quietly leave the bedroom and head towards the kitchen. Once I’m in the kitchen, Dakota and John are already there. John, of course, is eating a bowl of cereal. Dakota, my darling, is sitting quietly having a cup of coffee. Bobby and Sammy ask if I want eggs or something else for breakfast. I agree eggs sound good. They begin to make me several scrambled eggs with bacon and some fried potatoes. John finishes his bowl of cereal and asks for some eggs as well. Both John and Dakota are dressed for work. Slowly, people file out into the kitchen area. I hear what sounds like rain. I look out the front babe windows and see that it is pouring hard. I think tits softcore to myself; do I head to work today or stay here at the Chateau? My mind leans towards heading to the Hawk. Over the next half hour or so, people come out to the kitchen. Bobby and Sammy offer them breakfast. Most of them take the offer. He told them that they could turn up any time that they wanted and stay for as tits long as they wanted; but it had to be at least once per week and a minimum of an hour each time. "Is it necessary to remove my garments to big wipe the sweat? No! I tell him. I started to softcore cry. We told each other to make their self at home sensual my house is your house. Monday again, I hate Mondays. I had to use the toilet which was a western-style cubicle in a far corner. Dear readers, I am P N abhi Ram babe a very handsome man of 33 years. Pain, that wasn't something he was about to forget. We went back to her blanket.