Two servants bustled in and saved her from her erotic thoughts.
‘Hi. I’m Megan. Mary’s daughter. I’m going to fill in for my mom, while she takes care of my dad for a while.”
The two women greeted friendly and introduced themselves. They got busy and not leaving much for Megan to do, she turned towards the fridge.
Might as well make them some breakfast. The bread was baked already, so to make something with it.
Richie and Jon were lured towards the kitchen by the mouthwatering aroma of frying bacon.
Megan’s didn’t notice them while busy with the food . She looked homely with her mother’s oversized apron almost wrapped double around her small waist. Curly tendrils had escaped from her ponytail and she looked even younger than before.
“Mornin’ darling! My nose followed the smell of your breakfast. Do you need any help?”
“Hey, Rich. Dunno if you guys would prefer, juice or coffee. Could you take the juice to the table and if you want coffee, the sugar and milk? Thanx.” She noticed Jon at the door, but chose to ignore him.
They were waiting for her when she walked in with the food.
“Holy shit! Fresh bread?”
She flushed slightly.
“Just as my mom used to make it, well hopefully.”
“Mary hasn’t baked for quite a while. This is going to be one fantastic breakfast. Hope you have loads of butter there, darlin’”
“Of cause what would fresh bread be without butter, silly!?”
Jon took the bacon and eggs from her. He was a bit quiet but when she turned he stopped her.
“Why don’t you join us?”
He was challenging her and this time he would not win.
“I would love to but I’m here to work, not frolick around.”
Richie snickered at Jon’s somewhat flabbergasted face and the sweetness that was Megan with her sass.
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