Karen knew I loved her pot roast–it is one of my favorite dishes she makes. And she did her usual amazing job with it, too. Karen is a fantastic coo... and almost everything she makes is delicious. "So how was work today, girls?" I asked, making small talk as we ate our dinner."It was long and tedious! I am so glad it's Friday!" Karen said."You got that right. Nothing this weekend but peace and quiet and relaxation! I need to unwind and decompress from this past week!" Shannon said."Then that's. She was leaving the city and marrying a foreign merchant. In fact she told me she was with child and it was his. I slipped out after it got dark and left the castle. I wore dark clothing and carried my sword. The tavern I walked into was one of the better ones. I glanced across the room as the tavern guard started towards me.I looked at him and touched the badge on my upper chest and he stopped. I crossed the room and grinned as my mother stood. I swept her up and into a hug before setting her. At the timeBereglast was a British colony which would have been assimilated intothe Province of Nova Scotia... Holy crap. There's pages of stuff here. Asub-section of the British-North America Act allowed the colony tosecede and become its own Kingdom. This is so trippy." I'm glad you're enjoying it," I said, working around my breasts tobrush some of my auburn hair out of my face."I'm finished, mommy," Marcy said, handing the paper to Deanna who tooka look at it and blanched."What does it say?". Her gaydar was pinging throughout the meal. Becky was an athlete, a softball player. Her body showed it. She was thin but had broad shoulders and well muscled, but still very feminine, arms and a knockout ass and pair of legs. She had been brought up in all-girl, Catholic schools and attended an all-woman college. Becky talked about her boyfriend, but somewhat shamefacedly admitted that they did not have sex. Becky was waiting for marriage, a self-described "old-fashioned girl." Kate came away.