Chapter 5

“No thank you, Joseph. Let him sleep. He had a big day yesterday.”

Joseph nodded and strode out of the room, his posture rigid and his gait confident.

Tom watched him leave before starting on his bacon and eggs. As he chewed the first mouthful he wondered if Master Dale was in fact asleep. Maybe he had woken up and was at this very minute taking care of his morning wood. His own cock seemed to spring to life at the thought. He glanced down and saw the head poking up through the folds of his bathrobe.