He offers breakfast, but there's still too much

He smiled and he knew he had won this bout.

You did flip out, but aside from throwing a tantrum there was nothing else and so he could get away with what he did scotfree, setting a precedent he could use to leverage for more.

He felt very pleased with it, enough to not offer his sausage and dick milk as your breakfast and instead go himself towards the kitchen, though not without first claiming "As the lady of the house you should be the one to do this, but it's your first day here so you can get more familiar with the kitchen later in the morning and make lunch. As for breakfast, i'll take care of it. You watch the store"

And he did take care of it, his cooking was nothing to boast of but as he'd been living alone for a long time he had enough time to practice over the years so that his food wouldn't be inedible.
Well, the mashed meat and eggs he placed on the table still didn't look that appetizing, and the taste could have been better. The worse part was that the only thing to drink was still just his booze... was he really not joking yesterday when he said that's all there was to drink?

Unwilling to become an alcoholist like him, Lisa probed "I'm not sure for how long i'll stay but i can't be drinking this stuff all the time, can i?"

And Usher promptly answered back "I too want to see those pretty lips of yours wrapped around my dick more often but i can't be asking for it myself every time, can i?"

The shamelessness of this old pervert almost made Lisa throw the plate and all the food on it at his face, the girl barely restraining herself and instead deciding to wash down her anger by gulping down the content of her cup... forgetting it was booze, and regretting her action as soon as she felt her throat burn from the rush of ****. Shit, it was barely morning!

He noticed her fuming but didn't care, instead even joking "Well, i guess i've got some milk too if you want an healthier morning..."

The revelation made her perk up her ears, though also raise her guard towards any trick... not that it could be considered a trick, not with him openly patting his crotch with one hand and beckoning with the other "Here deer, help yourself"

This time she did throw her empty cup at him, though he must have been expecting it since he caught it and gave it back "Come on, relax, i'm joking... actually not, i can provide you fresh milk and if you do a good job sucking it out i'll even give you a good tip! After all it can be sort of considered one of those favour tips we agreed upon, though it'd be me giving the favor since you'd be the one asking for milk"

His smug grin pissed her off and she decided to just up and leave the table, but as they were both pretty much done with the food he took his chance to tell her "Pretty, don't be in an hurry. I'm going to watch the store, so clean up the dishes. Once you're done come to me, there's much to clean there too"