C188 Chapter 188: Where Are The Pills?

Elma came over to Helen, and as she cut her steak, she said, “You’ll like this. The chef said that it’s cut from superior Grade A Alberta Beef.”

Christine cut a piece, put it into her mouth, chewed, and swallowed. “Mmm...” she moaned. “Fresh and juicy.” Hers was cooked medium rare, which was how she liked it