Mother lessons

In honor of my loyal fan; Memory_Maipambe

The next morning, Amy, Lucy, Caren, and Cecil were tearing the kitchen down with their crazy menu while Stacy sat far from them looking at the mess with a passive face. Lucy's mother and father were in the living room assuming that there weren't lunatics in their kitchen. The first set of square omelets by Lucy arrived and they ate as they graded it. The girls were in tiny denim beauty shorts and baggy T-shirts with happy socks on, looking nothing less than hot clowns.

Amy was making some special pancakes when she felt the kitchen go silent and hands on her hips. She made a quick turn only to meet Jeff standing before in flesh and blood. Not minding that her hands were covered in flour, she jumped on him and he held her a smile on his lips. Damn, she slammed her lips on his. She had missed this man!