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"Hmm, huh? Is it morning?" he spoke in a groggy voice. "What happened? What I fall asleep during?"
"Escalating Tensions."
Matthew chuckled to himself. "Yeah that sounds about right...You know we should really do this again, Greg."
"No doubt, our families get along so, so well."
"Yes, yes..." A perverted thought popped into Mathew's head. "You know what we should do? We-we should peek on the girls, Tammie and Regina."
"Excellent idea my friend, come let's do it."
Both men stood up, halfway hobbling up the stairs.
Matthew pointed at Regina's room. "That's the room, ah we at luck, the door is just a little open, come, let's take a peek in."
They looked inside and were surprised by what they saw.
"Now what the fuck is this?" asked Greg.
"I-I never seen anything like it."
Regina, fully clothed, was flat on her back, on the bed, sleeping silently. Tammie was resting on the ledge, also clothed, in a quiet slumber.
Greg was not pleased. "Come on now, they're both wearing clothes, far away from each other, please don't tell me they actually talked all night."
"It seems that's what happened."
"Well I for one am very disappointed, I actually feel offended that they didn't have sex, I mean it: I'm offended our daughters didn't have sex with each other. I'm sorry Matt, I think Tammie really should've instigated things, I raised her better than this."
"Oh its fine, it's fine," replied Mathew. "Girls will be girls."
"Well, oh well. Hey look at this," Greg took out his phone, "I got a text message while I was sleeping, it's from Principal Sanchez."
"What's it about?"
Greg quickly read the message. "Nice! The school's doing a hottest mom contest. He's inviting every student's mom to compete. Oh I got a killer idea! We should enter our wives!"
"I love it! School students drooling all over each other's mothers, gosh that sounds just terrific. I tell you that sort of thing is just up my alley, oh boy."
"I'm texting him right now, I'm telling him to put our wives down as 'maybes', because they have to agree first."
"Oh yes, of course."
"...and done. So now what to do?"
"Well, I was thinking, since I was up already, I'd cook both our families breakfast, how's that sound?"
"Sounds like a plan. Come, I'll help you out."
End
