Day 5 - Breakfast

John and Alex

John woke to find Yvette cleaning the bedroom in a huff. “Mastair! She eez beeng unréasonabuhl! She kiked me oot of ze kitchén.”

John yawned, “Yvette, who?”

“Alex!” She screamed waving her hands in the air.

John nodded and went in the kitchen to find Alex cooking up some flapjacks.

“I hear you are causing quite the stir,” John said.

Alex sighed, “I don’t know, Yvette is so possessive of the kitchen… you still like my cooking right?”

“Well, it’s not like you have master skills in it.”

“I could use some bonus points to buy some.”

John laughed and sat down to the breakfast. The flapjacks were good, but John didn’t have the heart to imagine Yvette could do better.

Barbara and Agnes

Barbara woke to Agnes still asleep in bed. She let the coin of pansexuality flip through her fingers as she debated using it on the MILF. The horniness was getting to her, and she placed the coin on the back of Agnes’s neck. A slot formed and the coin slid in cleanly then the slot disappeared. There was a satisfying clang as the coin landed into whatever place it fell.

Barbara shook Agnes awake, “Agnes please!”

Agnes woke with a start, “what-?”

“Please would you please help me get off?” Barbara pleaded.

Agnes shook her head, “It’s still the morning, Barbara… let me sleep…”

Fuck, Barbara thought, she’s just not that into me…

Breakfast Club

Jessica, Kim, Rose, and Veronica were sitting at the kitchen table eating. Jessica had her phone opened to a map of the island.

“Naomi’s villa is somewhere around here,” Jessica said. “It’s weird she has her own place outside the mansion?”

Kim shrugged, “I don’t think it’s that crazy, it’s not like she’s party of the harem or servants.”

“Could be a tactical decision,” Rose said looking up from her cereal. She was wearing a blue jumpsuit reminiscent of Zero Suit Samus.

“We should keep our heads down and focus on the pageant, darlings,” Veronica said. “Don’t forget we have a contest to win.”

Jessica sighed, “She could have notes on future challenges? Or some bonus items?”

Barbara came staggering in, “O-Or a fucking penalty…” She was holding herself up against the wall as she walked towards the fridge.

“How are you doing, darling?” Veronica asked, helping Barbara to the fridge.

“F-Finger me, please!” Barbara pleaded, “I-I need release…”

“Fuck, they really did a number on ya,” Rose said.

Barbara shook as she tried to down a yogurt drink.

“Someone should help her,” Jessica said.

“F-fuck… m-me… muscle mommy!” Barbara said pressing into Jessica’s muscles.

Kim pulled Barbara away from Jessica, “Jessica, your sexual magnetism… Barbara’s not in the right mind.”

“Do we need to draw lots?” Veronica asked. “I’d prefer to abstain…”

“Look at her,” Kim said, “Someone needs to do it…”

The women all looked at each other.