I sat down at the dinner table and started to eat after me and mom said prayers. As we ate the both of us talked about our days. Mostly how my school day went. “So how do you think dad’s trip went,” I asked mother.
“Most likely it went well from what he told me honey,” Mom said after she finished eating. After I finished dinner the both of us put away the dishes and I stood up making my breasts jiggle about.
“Thanks for dinner mom,” I thanked mom before I started to walk to the stairs.
“Hey Joe,” His mother called out, “Can you stay downstairs to wait for your dad? He said that he had to talk to you about something.”
I stopped and turned over to look at my mother. “Really? Do you know what it is about?”
Mom shrugged as she looked over at me. “Don’t know.”
I decided to sit down in the living room to watch TV as I waited. I was talking with Naomi and Sarah as I watched TV. “I wonder what Dad wants to talk about.” I mentally spoke to them.
“You think he knows about them?” Sis spoke up.
Naomi then threw in her two cents. “I hope he doesn’t.” She wished. “That would be too weird. Or what if he created them or knows the person that created them?”
“I really hope that is not true for either,” I told them. “Most likely it’ll be something else,” I thought back before I grabbed the TV remote for the flat screen TV.