OOC: of course it is worth it.

That Jason is definitely the right guy to have sex with. And him having lost his "I'm an American therefore I can do as I bloody well want to" attitude makes him a guy I could even imagine to have a relationship in normal circumstances. Not that I know a lot about relationships in normal circumstances, let alone love.
After hesitating for a moment he even does a good job licking me. When I'm satisfied for the time being I light a cigarette for him. "It's a normal ciggie, no worries." He inhales deeply.
"You know what I would really like very much?"
"No, Mistress."
"I would like to be able to lick myself, hihihi." I hold the cigarette to his lips. " But I would also like to leave this island, settle down somewhere. Maybe even 'ave kids. No more running anymore."
"And why do you have to run?"
"Long story. Let's just say I took the law in my own hands. I would say it was self defence, but it looks like I'm the only one seeing it this way."
I take a drag on the ciggie myself "'ey, let's see if that little best friend of yours is up to some more fun."
A few kisses and licks later it's evident that it indeed is. I untie Jason for the sake of variety. Later we take another shower, I don my usual jeans and t-shirt and we both head down to the kitchen.
"Caro, you really look gorgeous, shaved as you are. If it weren't for the dinner I'd 'ave you tied to my bed for the rest of the night."
In the kitchen Sillitta and the other servants look at him too, Sillitta is even licking her lips. They all smile and grin at him, making comments in Italian and French. He blushes, his face turning a nice crimson red.

I take Sillitta aside and we discuss in which dish she should sprinkle the barbiturate. I decide for the soupe, since it is a bisque d'homard and I guess most people apart from me like that. I'm not surprised to see her stealthily reach between her legs to produce the little bag with the powder.
I divert the attention of all the others while she throws the drug into the soupe, then I leave for the dining room.
Since there's nobody there yet I go back to the kitchen to talk to the servants. They seem to be a nice lot.