When does John's mother call him?

A few hours later

A few hours had gone by and John had stayed there laying down on his bed. He wasn't sleeping, just resting, but zen enough to be startled by his mother calling him.

A: John, come down here, now!

J: Yes, coming.

It was now 6pm and Alexandra and Kate were getting hungry. Of course they wouldn't be cooking anything, that's John's responsibility. Se he headed to the kitchen where the voices were coming from.

A: We're getting hungry, you need to make dinner.

J: Okay, what would you like?

K: Tacos

A: Ya, that sounds good.

J: Alright, it'll be ready in 25ish minutes.

Alexandra and Kate walked out of the kitchen and back into the living but Alexandra was sure to give John a slap on the ass and whisper in his ear

A: I can't wait to feed you your tacos later

John was confused for a second but remembered what she was talking about. John couldn't wait either, he knew he was going to be eating well tonight. Through 25 minutes John had set the table, cooked the beef, and layed out all the toppings. Tacos were pretty easy, but John felt himself doing things he wouldn't normally do. His movements in the kitchen were smoother and his culinary skills were better. The changes he made must have been catching up to him and subconsciously allowed him to gain all the knowledge from his matriachal schooling. Either way, it was ready.

J: It's ready!

A and K: Be right there!

Alexandra and Kate had gotten a bit bored and started to eat each other out while John was cooking. They both emerged with grool on their faces, but quickly grabbed some paper towel to clean up.

A: Go to the bathroom and wait for us there.

J: Okay, enjoy.