Sir Jerald looked over to Lady Penelope and gave her a sly wink. “You’re really going to love this next course,” he said in a hushed whisper full of promise. The servent bought a steaming dinner plate to the table and lifted the silver cover. Lady Penelope’s eyes lit up with delight and she blushed furiously at Sir Jerald. “My favourite!” she exclaimed and cut deeply into the big fat pile of shit that had oozed out of Geralds asshole not half an hour ago.