Checking on his girls

John sat on the recliner with his feet up and on Lizzie's back, using his mindless **** as a footstool. Nicole brought him dinner and a beer.

"Thank you," John said. "Now, clean the entire house."

"Of course, hubby," Nicole said in her British accent. "I'll gladly clean!"

She fetched the duster. John then took a swig of beer.

After he finished his dinner, he headed up to Kylie's new room. He wanted to check in on his daughters to see how they were adjusting to their new lives.