Getting over my fetish 2

The day continued with lots of movement upstairs. Dawn and Roberta must be cooking. After awhile Dawn and Roberta walked into the room.

“How are you feeling?” Roberta asked sounding concerned. “I am so sorry for all that. If I knew it was going to be that much I would have never done it.”

“Ah, that was yesterday. Don’t worry about it. At least he is still alive. So Jack do you feel like getting up and having thanksgiving dinner with us?” Dawn asked.

I did not want to say a word with Roberta there. I was afraid if I opened my mouth Roberta would sit right down again. I just shook my head.

“Wow you’re giving up thanksgiving dinner. Dang Roberta you most of gave him a meal better than turkey.” Dawn giggled. “You keep resting you’ll need your strength tomorrow. I have a special surprise for you.”

“Are you sure you don’t want some turkey and mash potatoes.” Roberta asked looking down at me smiling.

“Just leave him alone Roberta. Can’t you see you already gave him a huge thanksgiving dinner? Anyways I don’t think he can fit another piece in his stomach the way it looks.”