Damn! This menu just called out for bread. I did the only thing I could. I called Elaine."Hello brother/boyfriend," she said cheerily. "I'm not on you... schedule until Friday." I didn't know I even had a schedule. I need urgent advice." I must have sounded desperate because she focused immediately. I didn't have time for bread to rise but Elaine directed me to my James Beard bread book anyway. The answer was perfect."Just remember, they have to go into the oven exactly forty minutes before you. Minnie is trying to get the measure of both rhythms. I want to pound Minnie hard, but it’s too early. I want to match his rhythm as I can see on his face just how fucking close he is. I know Minnie is not ready to take a pounding but she feel so fucking good.She hear his moans. She hear me whispering in her ear how fucking good her ass feels. I’m matching him, now… both of us ramming Minnie harder. Deeper. Faster.Matching our rhythms…I’m so fucking close. The sounds Minnie make: half pleasure,. That day I heard that they suddenly started discussing their husbands and how good they were in bed. Obviously, they didn’t go into details. Everyone was speaking, except my mom. She didn’t say much.At that time, I was sure that my mom was not satisfied with my dad. But all this talk had made me hard again. I went out to collect delivery. While returning, my mom called me and introduced me to everyone. I just smiled and stood beside my mom. My mom was sitting on the sofa beside me.I don’t know. “Everything is set for the second week in December. Everything has been ordered and Mr. Brown says he’ll have it all in his warehouse before Thanksgiving.”“Then we’re adjourned,” Kimmy said.“And we’ll see YOU after you have that baby!” I said.“Yes, Dad!” she laughed. “I’m starting maternity leave tomorrow. This tyke is due in ten days!”“Make sure you call me and let me know!”“You’ll know right after my parents and Gary’s parents!”I gave her a quick hug and got a kiss on the cheek in return. I.