For the next 30 minutes we chatted as I watched her prepare her tomato sauce, the cheese and spinach filling, and egg wash and dip the sliced eggplant...in bread crumbs. I loved watching her boobs sway when she was cutting things, but I had to interrupt her when she was about to start frying the eggplant. "Hold on," I said. "I don't want any of that hot olive oil splattering and burning your boobs." I opened a drawer and looked around for a certain apron. Found it, tucked way in the back. My wife. I just held Francie in my arms and cradled her, assuring her that she would be a great mother and that I’d always be available to help when she needed it.I guess I was still thinking about all this stuff on the treadmill the next morning when Jock walked up and stopped it.“What’s up, Jock?” I asked.“It’s time for you to feel the beat,” he said. “Laps. Actually, walking is still different than the treadmill. I want you to take a lap around the gym.”“I’ll get my cane.”“No. You don’t need the. More

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