Using the Kona and the grinder he bought yesterday he made the first pot of fresh ground coffee in the new Italian coffeemaker. He knew Cisco would be able to appreciate the difference between this and the swill they called coffee in the hospital cafeteria. He intended to make crepes for breakfast filled with strawberry compote and crème fra?che. He squeezed fresh orange juice. Today wasn’t a work out day so he didn’t have to make a light breakfast. He sat down for his first cup of coffee because he knew after his punishment it wouldn’t be so easy to put his ass on a chair. He expected he would earn many punishments before he could anticipate his Dom’s needs and desires.
The buzzer to the washer went off. He went to the mudroom and put the wash into the dryer along with some dryer sheets. By the time Cisco’s alarm rang at eight, Greg had the wash folded, and took the laundry basket down the hall.
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