Eat breakfast.

You nod thankfully at Blanche, sit down, and enjoy what she has prepared. As always, her breakfast tastes delicious, and every morning, there seems to be something new, some new ingredient or new little addition to the arrangement. As soon as you taste the food, your mood lightens and all the dreary thoughts you might have had are melting away. You feel almost... relaxed. Happy to go to work.

And also, you admit, quite horny again. You smile, irritated but amused about yourself. Where does this insatiable sex drive come from? It's... wonderful somehow, of course. But also a bit cumbersome in a way, to be so needy all the time. Maybe you should head back up into the bedroom, to where Dave sleeps, climb on top of him, straddle him, and... a soft moan escapes your lips, and you wince, looking around if Blanche has watched you.

She has, indeed. And she looks at you with gleamy eyes, happy and encouraging at the same time.

"Is there anything you want to ask me, Madame?", she says.