"Sandra slowly stretched her body on the sofa, and then swung her legs over the edge and stood up. She looked behind her and noticed a little wet spot...on the sofa. At least, it looked much smaller than she had thought it would be."Do you want some water?" Amber asked Sandra."Um ... thanks, I would like that," Sandra answered.Sandra watched Amber walk over to a little fridge in the back of the room, and pour a glass of water for her. Because Sandra was still standing on the podium, Amber walked. The amount he had wanted to eat this morning suggested that his metabolism was back to normal, but he didn't think his mother knew that. "I thought we were going to wait until my, uh, sizes finalized." "I'm pretty sure that they have, honey. I noticed that you only ate one bagel this morning." Well, there went that idea. "Well, let me grab a shower at least. I mean, look at me." James gestured to himself, specifically the hair that fell around his shoulders. "Ok, but hurry. You know everything. I know what’s going on.”“You been fucking Jim, I don’t want you near him anymore.”“What do you care, you are always out yourself drinking and picking up men.” Screamed Hannah.Carol slapped Hannah across the face. “You watch your smart little mouth.”Hannah ran off crying to her room.“You better stay in that room, you little bitch. If I catch you tryingto leave, the devil will pay.”Hanna called Jim hysterical.“Jim, I have to leave home, you have to help me run away like we talked about. Mom. Christine just turned redder and wouldn't say. Vanna leaned in and said "I told her that I wanted to eat her all up." I looked at Christine and the look on her face told me it was true. Vanna put her arm around Christine and she melted into my wife's arms. "I think we need to move this party somewhere else," I said. The ladies just nodded in approval as I asked for the check. Within minutes we were headed out the door to our car. During the drive to our place, the women sat in the backseat..