My slave has baked baked fresh waffles for me. I've been waiting eagerly for this, but they don't look very good. How could this have happened? My slave needs to explain himself and I call on him to act as tastes tester. But first I spit on the waffles. A really nice amount too, so that the honeycombs are generously filled with my saliva. My slave can hardly believe his eyes as he watches me. He already suspects that he's going to eat it all!
The slave secretly went to the fridge to get a drink. However Queen Hanna and Mistress Jane didn't give him permission to do so and now interrogate him. They show him the only thing he can drink, namely their spit! Queen Hanna and Mistress Jane now spit in his mouth over and over again to make sure his thirst is quenched for a long time!
Mistress Jane is in a destructive mood and wants to make a splash. She puts a tomato on the floor and crushes it under her bare feet. The slave now has a lot to do, because Queen Hanna and I are also making a real mess on the floor. We taste the tomatoes, chew them, spit them on the floor and create a delicious meal for the slave. He overcomes himself and licks up our homemade pizza topping from the floor. A tomato paste soaked with so much spit is a great meal for him!