And worse yet, Mrs. McDougall had just left. Apparently the kitchen modernization had done her in. The poor woman — 75 years old, he realized — ju...t couldn’t cope with the kitchen’s new electronics. This left him with no one to cook for the guests arriving with Douglas, but he realized, he didn’t give a damn.That’s another thing, he thought. Even a few years ago, I loved a good meal and took pride in the food served at Prendwick. But no longer. Now I would as soon have a bowl of oatmeal.He had. Right as I was entering the break room, I heard the giggle of a girl. That got my attention, of course, and I instinctively started making an effort to not be heard.I was able to hear one side of a telephone conversation."Yeah, me too." the girl said, sighing.[pause]"NOOOOOoooooo!" she cried "I can't do that here!"[pause]"UHHHHhhhh, I know! I want to, too."[pause]"Okay, just for a second."I heard her reposition herself a bit before she resumed."Okay, I'm ready."Our break room was divided into. Not to worry though, the ball went high enough into the left field stands to quiet the entire stadium. I was totally surprised and trotted around the bases in a state of shock. When I came across home, Loney was slamming me on the helmet and back, hollering, "You said you would drive me in, and that was as good as it gets."The rest of the game was anti-climatic as we scored a few more and Detroit scored a couple, but the final of seven to two was decisive. It was a 'Holy Shit', or would that be. He simply said,"We'll talk now.", as he walked out of the shower and started to towel off. When he was finished he threw his towel in the hamper and walked to their bed. He laid down on his back with his now semi had cock leaning to the side. Cindy followed once dry and laid down next to him placing her leg across his leg barely touching his now limp cock. She laid her head on his shoulder and placed her hand on his hairless chest preparing herself for the worse. Jake took in a deep breath and.