Chapter 12

Deciding to call Dick, I went and got the phone.

“Dick? Bill here. Janice and Jenny have permission to return to their house. They plan on emptying their closets and dressers, and coming back down here. Do you have room to put them up for the night? You do? Great. They are doing laps at the moment, but I’ll send them back in an hour or so. I know this might be asking too much, but do you think you can get the bloody chair out of the house before they enter it? They’ve been through a lot, and while I think I’ve got them to cheer up, the scene of his death may be too much to handle. Even if you could move it to the backyard, out of sight, before they arrive, it would help.”

“Well, if the house is locked, I can’t get inside. But after they get here maybe I can get a house key, and do something with it.”

“That would be great. We were out looking at houses for them earlier. But since Janice has no job or steady income, it might be hard to swing financing til they sell the house up there.”

“What kind of numbers are we looking at?”

“$38,500 for the one they like, the smaller $25,500.”

“Let me worry about the financing. I’ll take a look at them this weekend.”

“Well, they should be there about 5. I think you’ll be surprised at their attitudes, considering their recent difficulties.”

“Well, I’ve not met Mrs. Jones, but I did meet Jenny. I’m hoping they won’t have too many problems.”

“I’m going to have a crew come up next week to fix the damage, and paint the living room. If the girls come up with them, they can go through the house and decide what to keep, what to sell, and what to trash. She’s family. I’ve got to give her all the help I can.”

“She’s your family, and you’re our family. Things will work out.”

“Good talking to you, Dick. seeya Friday.”

I refilled my cup, went to the deck, and had the sluts come up to the deck when they finished their laps.

“Ok, sluts, time for training. Darla was supposed to teach you the fundamentals of positions. We’ve been too busy for that. We need to take time now to get you up to speed. Darla, assume the positions as I call them.

“Yes Master.”

“And that’s another thing. You will refer to them as Master, or Sir. failure to do so will result in punishment. Minimum punishment is 5 strokes of a cat o’nine tails on the breasts. Darla, bring me a cat and a crop. Maximum is 5 strokes of a riding crop on your cunt. If you think I am kidding, ask any of the other sluts. Darla, formation.”

Darla snapped into position 1, hands behind head, feet spread approximately 18. Mouth open.

“Cunts, this is position 1. You will take this stance when formation is called. It offers access to the breasts and cunt and asscheeks. Position 2”

Darla dropped to her knees, hands behind head, knees spread.

“This is Position 2. It offers access to the breasts, and puts the slut at a good height to take a cock in her mouth. Observe.”

I moved in front of Darla and inserted my cock in her mouth.

“Position 3”

Darla dropped to all 4s.

“This position allows the Master access to both the mouth,” I again put my cock in her mouth. “Or her ass” I stepped behind her and inserted my cock in her ass.

“Position 4”

Darla slid her arms forward til they were extended straight out in front of her.

“This position is to show obeisance, it’s referred to as kowtowing in the Orient. It is the ultimate honor to a superior. It is also useful for whipping, or fucking an ass. Any questions?”

No one seemed to have any questions, so I continued.

“Since you have no questions, we’ll see how well you’ve learned.”

“Formation.”

All 3 sluts stood, spread their legs, and put their hands behind their heads.

“Janice, spread your legs more.” She adjusted her stance. “Better. Remember, you have to do it right the first time. And EVERY time.”

“Position 2”

They fell to their knees, spread them, and maintained their hands behind their heads, mouths open.

Picking up the cat, I struck Janice’s tits with it 5 times.

“Cunt. I told you to keep your legs spread.”

“I’m sorry Master. I’ll try to do better.”

“Don’t try, do it. Next time I whip your cunt.”

Walking down the line, I inserted my cock Darla’s mouth, then Jenny’s, and finally Janices.

“Position 3”

They dropped to their hands and knees.

“I will warn you cunts right now. When I inspect you from the back, if I can’t see your cunt, I’m going to use a crop on it.”

Walking down the line again, I inserted my cock in Janices’ mouth, then in Jenny’s, and finally in Darla’s. Stepping behind them, I shoved my cock in Jenny’s asshole, then in Darla’s, and finally in Janices.

Back in front of them, I called for position 4.

They moved into position quickly. I walked around them, checking their posture. I picked up the crop and brought it down sharply on Jenny’s’ tight little ass.

“Mash those tits into the deck, cunt.”

She tried to push them thru the deck after that stroke.

“Not bad, sluts. Let’s start over. Position 1.”

They formed up and looked good.

“Position 2.”

They snapped into place.

“Position 3.”

“Position 4.”

6 tits hit the deck

“Formation.”

“You did well, sluts. I actually thought I’d have sore muscles from correcting your mistakes. I called Master Dick, and he thinks he has room for you to spend the night. He does not know of your new status as sluts. It will be a surprise when you enter his house and expose your tattoos and rings. I told him you’d be there about 5. You should pick up some packing boxes, perhaps at a U-Haul store, so you can pack up your closets and dressers. Fill both cars, and bring your clothes here, not my house. Because of the dress code here, we have a lot of empty closets, and plenty of room. I’m sure you can get the sluts there to help you. I’ll expect you back here tomorrow afternoon. Dina and Patsy are the family barbers, perhaps you can convince them to shave you. Now, considering you’re going from here to Dicks place, you have no need for more clothing than you’ve worn all day. Put on your blouses, grab your purses, borrow a belt from Cindy or Joan, you might need it if you stop for gas, or to pick up boxes, get in your car, and head north.”

“Master, I may be out of place for asking, but I’m feeling a little tired. Might I beg you for a dose of protein before taking that long trip,” Janice asked.

“I could use a pick me up too, Master. I think I might faint from a severe lack of protein before we get to Columbus.”

“I think you can delay leaving long enough for that. I wouldn’t want to be the cause of an accident.”

Mother and daughter assumed position 2, and awaited their Masters gift.

He stepped in front of Janice, inserted his cock into her waiting mouth, and waited as she eagerly sucked a load of cum from him.

“Thank you, Master.”

He then inserted his cock into Jenny’s waiting mouth. She was far more aggressive than her mother, and it took her no time at all to get her treat.

“Okay, cunts, your tanks are full, drive carefully.”

They each gave me a kiss on the cheek, got in the car, and left.

“Darla, give me a hand moving the weight benches.”

We moved the weight benches into the gym, and set them up. They would be ready for the Columbus crowd when they came down.

“Darla, can you do a chin up?”

“I’m not sure, Sir.”

“One way to find out.”

She reached up, grasped a bar, and barely did one.

“You need to work on those. I expect you to be able to do 5 by Monday.”

“Yes Sir.”

“I need to do some shopping. You can stay here and tan, do laps, or practice chin ups.”

I dressed, went to the office supply store, grabbed a flat cart and headed to the back of the store.

Finding a cabinet that would handle the assortment of towels, wash clothes, and incidentals didn’t take long, then I looked for towel bars. No luck there. Maybe the DIY store, or Kmart?

Taking the cabinet to the farm, I pulled up to the gym and had Darla help me get it inside. When it was in place, I had her get the towels we had purchased and put them in it. There was plenty of room left, so we added the soap and other accessories on a middle shelf.

“Ready to go home, cunt?”

“Yes, Master.”

Columbus

“Master Bill called, Janice and Jenny will be arriving about 5. I told him they could stay the night here, as they can’t handle staying in the house Mr. Jones died in. Remember, they are still in mourning, so have some consideration for what they’re going thru.”

“Where will they be sleeping?”

“I don’t think it would be wise for Sharon and Karen to stay the night so we could set up Patsy’s old bed for them. Jenny knows about our non-clothing lifestyle, but I don’t know how her mother might react.”

“Robes til we find out?”

“Might be a good idea. Have them ready, at least.”

“Marie, we have enough to feed 2 extra mouths for dinner?”

“How long before they get here?”

“Bill said about 5.”

“That’s only an hour or so. Maybe take out?”

“Pizza? 2 large?”

“One Supreme, one pepperoni and sausage. Double side order of breadsticks”

“I’ll make the call, Sir.”

“Delivery in 25 minutes, Sir.”

“Whose turn is it to pay the delivery boy?”

“I believe it’s Patsy’s turn Sir.”

“Patsy, get your door answering uniform ready. We can’t disappoint the delivery boy. There’s no telling how much he paid for the right to deliver to this address.”

“Yes Sir, should I favor him with a view of my wet cunt?”

“Of course, we have a reputation to uphold.”

Patsy got the clamps from the toybox, and spent the time waiting finger fucking herself. When the doorbell rang, she all but ran to the door.

Opening the door, she asked, “How much?”

“$32.50”

“Just a moment please,” she turned and bent over at the waist to pick up the purse conveniently placed on the floor behind her. She reached in, pulled out 2 $20s, turned back to the delivery person, handed it to him, and told him to keep the change. Shaking her tits a bit, she took the pizzas and closed the door.

“Well done, slut. I don’t think he even noticed how much money you handed him.”

“He was cute. I hope he comes again.”

“I imagine he’s ‘cumming’ right now,” Dina said with a giggle.

“Okay, put them in the oven on low heat til dinner time.”

“Dina, why don’t you and your mother put on a show for us while we’re waiting. Patsy, attend me.”

Marie and Dina got into a 69 position in the middle of the living room floor, and Patsy crawled between my legs. Her tongue and lips danced up and down my cock, dropped down to suckle my balls, then dropped further to lick and suck my asshole. Licking her way back up, she stopped at the head, took it into her mouth, and deep throated it. After doing this 4 or 5 times, she held it in her throat and hummed. As usual, this put me over the edge, I coated her throat with a creamy elixir.

Shortly after she cleaned my cock, Jon got home. Seeing everyone was busy, he slapped Dina on the ass, and motioned her to the bedroom. Obediently, she followed.

“Patsy, finish what your sister started.”

She assumed the position Dina had just vacated, lowered her cunt to her mothers mouth, and they both got busy.

I enjoyed the show for about 20 minutes until Jon and Dina returned. Jon got a cup of coffee and took a seat on the couch.

Letting him get settled, I brought him up to date on our prospective visitors.

“We wear robes til Mrs. Jones is comfortable?”

“That’s the plan. We know Jenny has no problem with our nudity, but considering the delicate condition Mrs. Jones may be in, I’d rather play it safe.”

“That’s understandable. You say they should be here around 5? It’s a quarter til now. We should break up the sex show, tho I always enjoy watching these sluts in action, and get them cleaned up.”

“Formation”

The sluts assumed position 1, and I gave them their walking orders.

“Quick showers, brush your teeth and gargle. If you didn’t shave this morning, do it now. When you’re cleaned up, get your robes, and come back here. Dina, bring my robe down when you return. MOVE IT!”

The girls scattered, I refilled my cup, and turned on the news.

Jon and I made small talk for about 20 minutes, then the sluts returned. Dina and Patsy sat on the couch, bookending Jon, while Marie sat on the arm of my chair.

We discussed the coming visitors, things planned for the evening and the next day. The knock on the door almost came as a surprise.

Marie opened the door, and invited Jenny and Janice in. Immediately disrobing, they shocked the household not only with their nudity, but the sight of their nipple rings. Entering the living room, they split up, Jenny assuming position 4 in front of Jon, Janice in position 4 in front of Dick. Jenny spoke first.

“Master Jon, I gave you a rain check when last we met, if you would like to cash that check, I am yours to command.”

“Master Dick, Master Bill has informed me that you are going to help with the repairs of my house, and your assistance in helping me move to Circleville. I am in your debt, and at your disposal.”

“Slut, you seem to have made quite a change. I approve of the rings. Master Bill has done wonders with you. Is there anything you need, or desire?” Jon inquired.

“Masters, we had a meal at noon, and Master Bill was kind enough to give each of us a dose of protein before we left the farm. While I can smell hot pizza, I’d rather start my meal with some hot protein.”

“Position 2, sluts. You need to work to receive protein here.”

Jen and Jan opened the robe of the Master in front of them and started the process of enticing a load of hot protein from their selected Master.

“Dina, Patsy, set the table, and get the pizzas out of the oven. These poor sluts are working up an appetite.”

Janice and Jenny were indeed working up an appetite. Sucking, licking, slavering. Doing their best to elicit the precious fluid they wanted so much. It may have been the practice her father had forced on her, but Jenny was able to get a load of cum from Jon before her mother’s mouth was filled by Dick.

“Well done, cunts. Now, get your asses to the table and get something more solid in your stomachs.”

They went to the table, straddled chairs, and filled their plates. Janice opted for coffee, Jenny for water.

“Tell us, how did this change come about? When you were here yesterday, you were a shy, angry girl. Now, you’re tattooed, and ringed. And I need to know what’s behind the tattoo.”

“It’s all Uncle, umm, Master Bill’s fault. He made me strip at breakfast, and kept me naked all day until after lunch when we checked out houses. Then we got the joker tattoos and rings. I got so used to being nude, it no longer bothers me. Shortly after taking mom’s last cherry on the deck, he had me lay down on the picnic table and put suntan lotion on me, and in me. He totally relaxed me. He made me realize sex could be fun, and exciting. Even tho his cock is a lot bigger than daddy’s was, he took it easy. He had me straddle him and lower myself on him at my speed. It felt so good, I didn’t realize I had hit bottom until I did. Then he had Darla slick up his cock and he bent me over the same section of railing where he had just fucked mom in the ass. He stuck the head in, and told me to back onto his cock at my speed. I took it slow, and steady til I bottomed out, then I started fucking him like a junkie needing a fix.”

“Master Bill also made me strip at breakfast,” announced Janice, “Then had me kneel between his legs. I saw a drop of precum on the end of his cock, and it fascinated me. He asked how long it had been since I sucked a cock, And I told him years, since the asshole had started molesting Jenny. He asked me if I wanted to suck his cock, and I jumped at the chance. I licked that drop of precum up like it was nectar, then sucked his cock like I had never sucked a cock in my life. It was a new me. Then he took us to the farm. What a beautiful place! After doing 2 laps, he had me come up to the deck, asked if I had ever been fucked in the ass. I told him no, so he took his time, got me ready, and took my last cherry. I loved it! I knew then that I was destined to be slut.”

Dick went to his backpack, and got 2 bottles, then came back to the table.

Handing Jenny and Janice 2 pills each, he told them, “Take these pills. The gray one prevents pregnancy for 5 years, the gray one prevents sexually transmitted diseases.”

They took the pills, and washed them down.

“Next item. We need the family barbers to shave our new sluts. We need Janice to find out when the body is going to be released, we need to make arrangements for the funeral, we need to get a lawyer started on getting everything put in your name. We need to have someone pick up boxes for moving your clothing. I’ll need a key to your house and your car.”

Jenny pulled her keyring out of her purse, and handed it to me.

“Master, Jenny and I discussed this on the trip back, and we’d like, with your permission of course, to be referred to as Jan and Jen. Janice and Jenny are our old lives, and we want to separate from that as much as possible.”

Jon looked over at Dick, nodded, and replied. “Jen, Jan, welcome to the family. Now, get shaved. We have a chore for you afterwards.”

“Yes, Master.”

Dina and Patsy lead the new sluts upstairs, laid them out on the bed, and proceeded to scrape them clean. After shaving, taste tested both, then they coated the newly shorn cunts with a layer of lotion to quell razor burn. Finished, they returned to the living room to display their work.

“Jen, Jan, position 1.” Dick checked each cunt for smoothness, and inserted a finger to gauge wetness. “You cunts seem to have enjoyed that.”

“Oh, we did, Master, our new sisters were very gentle, and also efficient when they used their tongues to ensure they missed no hairs.”

“You will be tasked with keeping it free of hair. It will be checked daily, stubble will result in punishment.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Marie, put traveling clothes on, and escort these sluts to the bookstore. If they are going to be moving to a new house, they will need toys. They will buy their toys from the profits they make tonight. Sluts, put your blouses back on for your shopping trip.”

Marie put on her mini, an open front blouse, and motioning to Jen and Jan, they went to her car, loaded up, and left.

“Dina, mini, open blouse, clamps. Grab a large trash bag. You have 2 minutes.”

She was dressed and waiting by the time I put on slacks, shirt, and shoes.

“We’re taking Jen’s car to the U-Haul to get boxes. Finger fuck yourself til we get there.”

After a 5 minute drive, we reached the store, entered, and purchased a dozen medium size boxes, and a tape gun with extra rolls of tape. Dina carried it out to the car, put the merchandise in the back seat, got in the front seat, mini up to her waist, and we left on our way to the Jones house. When we arrived, I unlocked the front door, and had Dina bring in the boxes and accessories. Opening the trash bag, I used it to cover the blood on the back of the chair.

“Does the sight bother you, cunt?”

“It should Sir, but it’s not as bad as it was seeing the brains of that drug dealer splatter when you had me shoot him”

We locked up the house, and went home.

Marie parked the car, and headed for the entrance of the bookstore, motioning Jan and Jen to follow. Entering, Marie went to the counter, and flashed her ring, Jan and Jen did the same. The man at the counter nodded, and led them to the back. “Get settled, and I’ll turn on the light.”

Marie opened the door, went in, and waited for Jen and Jan to join her.

“As you can see, there are holes on both sides. In a few minutes, you’ll see a hard cock come thru one or more of them. Our job is to suck the cum out of them. The faster you do it, the faster the next one appears. The more you suck, the more money you make.”

A cock came thru the hole in front of Jen, she grasped the shaft, and took the head into her mouth. Jan got the next one, then Marie went to work. Things were mostly busy for the next 2 hours, then Marie decided they’d been there long enough.

Exiting the room, Marie informed the counterman they were done for the evening, and requested their earnings. He figured up the total, and handed her $525 for the 35 blowjobs they had given.

She handed Jan and Jen $200 each, and told them to pick up some sex aids from the ones displayed on the shelves.

They wandered the aisles, picked up a variety of dildos, cats, whips, vibrators, a double dong, clamps, bondage gear, buttplugs, and gags. They got back to the counter, and Marie went to the aisle where the Ben Wa balls were, and picked up a set for each of them, and a spare. The total came to $125, and they shared the cost. Business finished; we went home.

Back home, we stripped as soon as we entered the house, J&J laid out their new toys on the table.

“Nice selection. You even picked up Ben Wa balls. Do you have any idea what to do with them?”

“I have no idea what they are. Marie put them in with the stuff we picked.”

“Each of you take a package, remove the balls, clean them well, then come back to the couch.”

They took the balls to the kitchen, cleaned them thoroughly, then came back to sit on the couch.

“Spread your legs, and insert the balls as deep as you can in your cunt. They are to remain in your cunt unless you are actively fucking. While you have them in your cunts, you will practice squeezing them with your vaginal muscles, the more you squeeze them, the easier it will be for you to grip a cock. Karen and Dina can work their muscles to the point they can make someone cum without any visible movement.”

“Now to the important business. How many cocks did you suck tonight?”

“Between the 3 of us, 35, Master.”

“Did you enjoy yourselves?”

“Immensely, Sir. But after sucking all that cock, I’m horny as hell.”

“I’m sure Jon and I can do something about that. Straddle me. Sit on my cock.”

“Do you want your cock in my cunt, or my ass?”

“Cunt, be sure to take your balls out.”

“Yes, Master.”

She straddled me, lowering herself on my cock. When she was firmly seated, I motioned to Jon, he came up behind her, positioned his cock, and rammed it up her ass.

“OH SHIT!!”

“Problem, cunt?”

“I’ve got an oversized cock in my cunt, and another just as large in my ass. All I need now is one in my mouth to be in heaven.”

“This weekend that dream may come true. Now, ride these cocks. Your daughter is horny too.”

“With pleasure, Master.”

After about 5 minutes of bouncing, Jon and I came, Jan sighed, and slid off of us.

“Clean.”

Jan got to her knees, and, taking a cock in each hand, alternated taking our cocks in her mouth to clean them.

“Marie, Jan needs to be cleaned up.”

“Yes Sir.”

“Jen, position 3.”

Jen got on her hands and knees, Jon knelt in front of her, I knelt in back of her. Jon inserted his cock in her mouth, I pushed my cock in her ass. I pushed her into his cock, he pushed her onto mine. Jen was a willing participant in our game, moaning in pleasure continuously.

Jon coated her throat, I filled her bowels, and we stood.

“Clean me, slut. Dina, clean her ass.”

“Time for bed, cunts. Jen, you still have to finish cashing that rain check, so you and Dina attend Jon tonight. Marie, you and Jan will attend me. Patsy, sleep on the couch tonight. You will be manacled so you can’t touch your cunt, and will sleep with a vibrator in both your ass and cunt. Marie, arrange Patsys sleeping arrangements before coming upstairs.”

I showed Jan the way to Dinas bed, had her clean up, brush her teeth, use the toilet, etc. in the upstairs bathroom before joining me. By the time she finished, Marie and I were waiting for her in bed. “Jan, 69 with Marie for at least an hour. When I wake in the morning, I expect my cock to be in your mouth. If it isn’t, you will be punished.”

I watched the activity beside me for a while, then went to sleep.

Woke at my usual time, to realize my cock was unattended. Looking to my side, I could see Marie snuggling Jan from behind. I got out of bed, used the toilet, then returned to the side of the bed with the cat. Pulling down the sheet, I whipped Jans tits, then Marie’s ass.

“Get your asses out of bed, take your showers, brush your teeth, shave. Then get your lazy asses to the kitchen and get breakfast ready.”

I made my way to the kitchen, started the coffee, then waited at the table.

Patsy called from the living room, so I went to check on her. She was sitting on the couch, trying to rub her clit on the fabric.

“Need some cock, cunt?”

“I need a lot of cock, Sir.”

“Position 2.”

She got on her knees, but due to being manacled, her hands stayed behind her back. I placed my cock in her mouth, and she gobbled it like a starving junkyard dog. It didn’t take long for her to receive her reward, then she cleaned my cock as best she could. When she was done, I uncuffed her, and told her to do her morning cleanup after she cleaned the vibrators.

The coffee was done, so I filled a cup and took a seat at the table. I was half finished with it when Jon, Jen, and Dina entered. Jon took a seat, Jen and Jen went to the kitchen. Dina immediately returned with coffee for Jon.

“How was your night?”

“Tiring. I’m pretty sure Jen has cashed that rain check in full. I didn’t know if I was going to survive her. And if she wasn’t attending me, she was attacking Dina.”

“And your wake up call?”

“She failed. No lips on my cock this morning.”

“That makes both of us.”

Jan and Marie finally made an appearance, crawling under the table, Jan blew Jon, Marie blew me.

Jen set the table, and Dina served the meal, pancakes, bacon and home fries. Patsy arrived, filled a plate, took it to the living room, and ate at the coffee table.

Breakfast finished, Dina and Marie cleared the table, and I stood to make an announcement.

“Jen, Jan, you both failed in your morning duty. Master Jon and I woke this morning, without a pair of lips around our cocks. Standard punishment for that is 5 strokes with the cat. Stand against the wall, position 1.”

They slowly got out of their chairs, backed up to the wall, and put their hands behind their heads.

“You will count each stroke, say ‘Thank you Master, May I have another.’ you will not make a sound, no matter how much it hurts. If you fail to count, or request another, I will start over. Understood?”

Both nodded.

Swinging the cat, I hit Jens right breast, then backhanded to hit her left.

“One Sir. Thank you Sir. May I please have another?”

I repeated my action.

“Two Sir. Thank you Sir. May I please have another?”

I swung the cat again.

“Three Sir. Thank you Sir. May I please have another?”

I delivered the 4th blow.

“Four Sir. Thank you Sir. May I please have another?”

I delivered the final stroke.

“Five Sir. Sir, do I have permission to suck your cock?” Jen asked, dropping to her knees

“No, cunt. It was Master Jon you failed, not me. Make your request to him.”

“Master Jon, I failed in my duties this morning. I hope the punishment I received met your approval. In recompense, I beg for the chance to make up for my failure by sucking your cock now. May I please suck your cock?”

“You may.”

She took his cock between her lips, sucked it in deeply, and did what she could to elicit a load of cum.

“Jan, are you ready for your punishment?”

“Yes Sir.”

“Are you aware of the rules?”

“Yes Sir. Count, thank, and request. No noise.”

“Correct.”

She closed her eyes in anticipation of the first stroke.

I grabbed her nipple and twisted it. Her eyes popped open.

“Keep your eyes open, cunt. I want you to see what’s happening.”

“Yes Sir. I apologize Sir,”

I swung, hitting her right tit hard enough to keep it wobbling til I backhanded her left tit.

“One Sir. Thank you Sir. May I please have another?”

I swung again, with more force.

“Two Sir. Thank you Sir. May I please have another?”

I swung for the third time;

“Three Sir. Thank you Sir. May I please have another?”

I pinched her nipple, then swung again. She winced.

“Four Sir. Thank you Sir. May I please have another?”

“You winced, cunt. Should I start over?”

“Sir, you said no noise. You didn’t say anything about wincing, Sir.”

I delivered the final swat. She winced again, and gulped heavily.

“Five Sir. Thank you Sir. May I go to the bathroom, Sir?”

“If it’s necessary, yes.”

“It is Sir. Thank you Sir.”