Then I tell them that I am going to teach them how to make bread with magic. Magic? Yeah, I'm messing with them.I take a couple cups of whole grain fl...ur and dump it into a large saucepan on the table. I make a hole in the middle of the flour and pour a couple tablespoons of olive oil in it, several shakes of salt, an egg, and some warm water. I start swirling this mess around in the middle with my fingers, working it larger and larger until I have a large ball of the right consistency.I start. “I think today’s events has gotten to someone’s head.” Mom said. “Maybe.” I said. Very unsure about what tonight and tomorrow will bring.CH 7 “Hey mom what day is it?” I said breaking the silence. “I believe it’s Friday… Why do you ask?” “I don’t know… lost count of the days.” I said “You know what, I’m gonna head to up to bed.” “Okay, well goodnight honey sleep well, tell your sister I said goodnight.” “Will do.” I said tiredly.I was heading into my room when, again I get pulled off my toes by. School was going to have to be a secondary concern, but I thought I could still take some classes. I would also try to make sure I had the time I needed to see the launch of Deckhouse’s new Trimaran yacht. Martin was promising some fantastic new tech and I was excited to be part of it all.Shit. Now I had to go house hunting. In Los Angeles.I had given Jake one of the downstairs offices as his own a couple of years ago, never going in there except to clean after he left each time, and he headed. It was a great deal. I was still fucking both of them and all the other chicks too. Then my wife started getting jealous. She never cared how many women were fucking me until we got married. But I just couldn't give it up. I needed it." You still getting that much pussy?" I asked in curiosity. "I'd like to, but the girls take up most of my time. It was really nice of your wife to babysit them this evening. This is my first night away from them since we moved here. I've got to find a regular.