Then all of the sudden Bill's heart just sank as he heard a flushing toilet, and a closed door from downstairs. He realized that someone is downstairs! Could it be his wife, his older daughter, his older son? He immediately hurried downstairs, worried that who ever it is might spot Jeff, and might make things more difficult! When he arrived downstairs, he was brought by the lovely sight of his wife, Layla. Which seems to have just recently woken up, and is dressed for her daily morning exercises. "Ah, I feel refreshed! Oh, Good Morning, Honey!" She said to him as he finally arrived downstairs, with the lovely sight of his wife.
Bill's wife, Layla. A 36-year old teacher. Her height is around 5' 8, and her weight is probably around or below 115+ lbs. Since Bill is 5’ 7, she is a bit taller than him which is about an inch. She has long beautiful wavy blonde hair, which by most times she ties it to a pony tail. She has beautiful light-brown eyes, perfect lips, and a small cute nose. A beautiful face, and the perfect women! She has a slim toned body, included with a well defined plump heart shape hour glass figure, and with a bust size of a C. She is very hygienic, and is the one that eats the most healthy out of everybody in the family. One of her own hobbies is working out, which helps give more than enough energy for teaching. Being a highschool teacher sure is hard work, and that’s one of the things he loves about her. By her being determined over everything. She is very sweet, caring, and charming. She is always proud of all the amazing things both Bill and Greg create. She always admires how smart they both are, but she specifically admires her husband more. She always acts a lot like a mother towards Bill, which is one of the things he loves so much about her. Maybe, it’s because he kind of acts like a mama’s boy most of the times?
They both walk up to each other, for a hug, and peck on the lips. "You're up early today." Bill giving her a questioned look. "Oh, yeah I forgot to tell you that I am going to go to work a little earlier today, and I will also be home a little earlier too! Since today is St. Patrick's Day, and all." She excitedly said to him. “Oh, I forgot that it is St. Patrick's Day. That means I have no work today!” Bill replied in a lustful mood. “Yay! We can spend more time with each other today! Well since I got up early this morning, I'm starving! I am going to make myself an energy shake before I go do my jogs.~” She said to Bill in a hyped up mood, as her tummy begins to grumble out loud. “Oops, sorry about that...” As she blushes a little. “I’ll head to the kitchen now...” She said as she does. “Okay! I am going to head back upstairs, I have something to do. Good luck with teaching today!” Bill said to her while he was walking back upstairs. But for some retarded reason, he forgot about something important. He begins to ponder about that 'something...' something that is really important which Bill somehow forgot about while heading back. “Fine by me!” Layla said as she headed to the kitchen, and begins to takeout, and layout the necessary ingredients to make her everyday workout energy drink.
Before Bill was about to enter his son's room, noticing the laptop at a distance, he all of the sudden remembered... “OH, SHIT!” He said to himself, forgetting that Jeff lying on the kitchen counter! Bill feels so damn stupid, that he forgot and left his son in the kitchen! His wife might notice him, and unknowingly include her son to her daily diet without any thought! Hopefully his poor adopted tomato son won’t be forced to participate in such of an event that might occur by his mother. He immediately starts to run back to downstairs, hoping that he will make it on time stopping a disaster that might happen.
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“Alright… I think I have all the stuff I need to make my shake… Wait a minute, I forgot one thing!” She said to herself as she heads to fridge looking around for the last thing that she need for her shake. “Hmm, we are all out of tomatoes. Oh well, I guess I will make my shake without it…” She said to herself in a disappointing mood, as she closes the fridge. But then, she spotted something; “Huh? What are you doing here? Why are you on the kitchen counter? Ah, never mind. I guess today is your lucky day, because you are exactly what I need for my shake!~” She said to the tomato, having no idea that it’s her son. She then begins to pluck Jeff out of the kitchen table, and then lifts her son up to her face inspecting him. “Hmm... Don’t worry, your purpose will be very useful for diminishing my constipation issues.~” She said to her tomato son, as she walks towards to the other counter where the blender is, filled with the all other vegetables waiting to blended into paste by his mother.
What happens next?..