Slothlands Academy

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Right, dinner for three….

I have recently found that Ed Master has extended my school uniform to cover all areas of my life at Slothlands. I think the only thing he is yet to give me a uniform for is for sleeping but I would never be surprised to find a parcel arrive one day with a short explanatory note from him saying that as from now, he would like me to wear…

Any, the uniform for cooking was one of the earlier ‘extra’s’ he gave me. Ever so practical; when he was about to tell me about it, the first thing he said was ‘pants’. He then turned red and uttered ‘frilly’. Oh, and given that Slothlands is in the UK, that means underwear, not trousers. And the first time I gave him a twirl wearing them, he did indeed pant – mind you so had I, given how tight they were. The little wipable latex dress which goes with them is not much looser, although at least that has a zip. Of course since I often continue to wear the dress when I sit down to eat with him, there is a suitable apron.

As I got changed I had been thinking about to cook. I know Ed Master’s tastes, but also wanted to ensure that Miss Michebe enjoyed the meal. Rummaging through the library I was soon able to devise a menu which I hoped would please both, and not lie too heavy, since, remembering the look in Ed Master’s eye I had a feeling that after dinner entertainment would not just be gentle parlour games.

I busied myself around the place, preparing the food, preparing the dining room and tripping over Ed Master who always seemed to be close by.

Finally, I removed my apron, nipped up to my room, checked my make-up and hair, and came down again, just in time to hear the door bell ring.