Let Jenna know that Kayla's coming over.

{if HelpRiley = 1}{else}You follow Jenna into the kitchen, and as she takes veggies out of the fridge, {if Dominance < 1} you brace yourself for the firestorm. {else} you put on a commanding tone.{endif}{endif}
"So I just want to let you know, that I invited Kayla over for dinner tonight. {if Dominance > 0} Now before you even say anything just listen. Kayla has been working for FSC for 9 years. I know she was...fucking dad, and I know you don't like her, but I think it's time we all stopped acting like teenagers, buried our hatchets, and just got along." {elseif JxJLater =1}Now before you even say anything just listen. Kayla has been working for FSC for 9 years. I know she was...fucking dad, and I know you don't like her, but I think it's time we all stopped acting like teenagers, buried our hatchets, and just got along." {else if JxJHotwife = 1}Now before you even say anything just listen. Kayla has been working for FSC for 9 years. I know she was...fucking dad, and I know you don't like her, but I think it's time we all stopped acting like teenagers, buried our hatchets, and just got along." {else}" Jenna drops her knife and gives you a flat look.
"And why is that happening?" she's not pleased.
"Because, whether you like it or not, Kayla has been working for FSC for 9 years. I know she was...fucking dad, and I know you don't like her, but I think it's time we all stopped acting like teenagers, buried our hatchets, and just got along."
{endif}
Jenna looks unconvinced. "This weekend is supposed to be for family, James."
"Jenna, she wanted to do something nice as an apology to you for asking me to come in today. She was going to send a fruit basket or something, so I told her to just bring something and join us."
Jenna thinks for a minute. "I'm not happy about this, James, but I guess you make sense. I can be civil. I just wish you had asked me first."
"You would have said no. Better to ask forgiveness than permission, right?" {if JxJTruth = 1}A poignant choice of words, considering this morning's revelation.{if JxJForgiven =0} Jenna looks at you with a pained expression.
"I....I suppose so." her lip quivers.{else} Jenna gives you a weak smile and then nods. "I guess you're right. I'll trust you. I'll give it my best to be welcoming."{endif}{endif}
She doesn't say anything further on the matter, so you just help her with the food prep, grabbing the chicken breasts, steaks, and pork loin and starting the marinade. {if KaylaEdge = 1} You think about Kayla, and what she has planned for tonight. A thrill of danger passes through you. Can you go through with it? Can you pull it off? Are you a monster? {elseif KaylaSub = 1} You think about your broken bitch, Kayla. Wearing your cum on her skin. You can't wait for her to arrive. You are a monster. {else}{endif}

You get to work on whipping up something for the chickens to sit in for a while, then you'll focus on butterflying the breast, and then making sure the grill is ready to go. It's a day for outdoor cooking.
A few minutes later, Karen comes bounding down the stairs. She's shed her jeans and blouse, replacing them with a white wrap over her bikini. Almost at the same time, from the hallway to the bedrooms on the main floor, Allison and Riley appear, in the tiniest bikinis. You almost goggle at how much skin both girls are showing. All three girls head towards to sliding door that leads onto the deck, clearly heading for the cool waters of the pool.
"Where's Jack?" Jenna asks her sister as they pass by.
"He's beat from driving. He's been up since 5:30 for a board meeting and then packing the car. So he's taking a little napper." She looks at the chickens as you slice them and place them in a zip bag for marinating. "Yum... can't wait."
"You joining us, Jenna? You're in such good shape, I can't stand it, but you should flaunt it by the pool with us!"
"Maybe later. Gotta get this ready or we won't have any dinner!" Jenna chuckles.