Despite his young age, Ray was in charge of cooking at the cafe. Not only was he a good cook, but he genuinely loved doing it. The playful way they all interacted made it clear that the cafe staff were like a close-knit family. When the workday ended, Jill gathered everyone in the center of the hall and announced solemnly:
"As you all know, today I will choose the best and the worst slave of the month. The best among you will receive a reward, while the worst will face punishment."
Finishing her speech, Jill took out two envelopes: one was black, the other white.
"In the white envelope today, we have Ray," Jill announced, pulling out a photo of him.
Just as the young man was about to step forward to receive his wages, "Prince" beat him to it. Dropping to his knees before Jill, he spoke obsequiously:
"Mistress, I know this month I fell short compared to this walking hunk of lard, but I've worked hard too. I don't need a reward—all I ask is to have one small request fulfilled."
Since Ray had arrived, they'd often put on little impromptu skits, like the one that morning, and it was always good fun. But "Prince's" action shocked everyone. Jill quickly composed herself and said:
"I'll hear what you want, but I'm promising nothing."
"All I desire is to spend one night in the gentle embrace of one of your female slaves."