Big Family Breakfast

{if JxTxJ3 = 1
}When Jenna and Tara arrive at breakfast, Jared speaks to both of them for a moment, and then, after Jenna gives you a look, the three of them disappear outside.
They return about ten minutes later. Jared looks somber, Tara looks relieved, and Jenna looks satisfied.
"Everything....?" you say quietly as Jenna slides next to you to pinch a piece of bacon from the cooling plate.
"Peachy. They're going to 'see other people,' and Jared knows that Tara's still welcome here."
"I don't know how you managed that, but good job, baby." You give her a kiss. {endif
}
Riley, Allison, Jared, Tara, and Zoe all filter into the kitchen one by one as you begin to whip up eggs, bacon and sausages. This is the best part about a full house: family breakfast. Jared looks really hung over, and Tara is looking {if JxTxJk4 = 1} a little uncertain after last night's four way. {elseif TaraCarSex = 1
}a little guilty, you think. Last night's tryst in your car must be weighing on her mind. {elseif JxTxJ3 = 1} a little excited. Perhaps she's eager to explore this new relationship with you and Jenna.{else
} as fresh as a blonde daisy. {endif
}{if RileySexLvl >1}
Riley looks tantalizing in booty shorts and a pink tank top over a bikini top that's standing in for a bra. {if RileySexPlan = 1
}She's making suggestive motions with a sausage link towards you whenever she can get away with it. Jesus. It's a good thing the girls are going to the mall, and then the beach, and you're going to play golf.{endif
}{else
}Riley is wearing, perhaps a bit inappropriately, booty shorts and a loose pink tank top over a bikini top that's passing for a bra. She and Allison are planning to hit the mall and the beach today, and meet up with some of Riley's girlfriends from high school.{endif
}
{if DennisBeer = 1
}As you finish the cooking, you get a phone call.
"Hello?"
"Hey, yeah is this Mr. Sinclair?"
"It is."
"Mr. Sinclair how are you today, I'm Brad Jones, I work for Dennis Jackson Plumbing. I'm about to pull in to your driveway, I believe."
You look up, and sure enough, you can see a worn pickup truck with the signage of a plumber rumble into the driveway.
You meet Brad at the door. He looks to be about 30, with short blond hair and a beard. He's skinny, with the soiled hands of a man who works for a living.
"Mr. Jones, thanks for coming on a Saturday."
"It's no trouble at all, Mr. Sinclair. Why don't you show me where the problem is."
You lead him upstairs, and fill him in on the issue with the shower head, and the sink.
"Yeah these fancy heads... if they aren't made right, they don't make a good seal with the pipe, and over time... well you get the idea. And the sink, you definitely got some rotting pipes here. I'm going to shut off the water, so I hope everybody's cool with that."
"How long, do you think?"
"Oh maybe an hour at most. It's no big thing."
You leave him to it, and inform everyone of the situation.{endif
}"Jack just texted me, James." Karen waves her phone as you pop some eggs into your mouth. "He's going to meet you there. Can you give him the address?"
You nod, and continue to enjoy your breakfast.
After you finish, Riley and Allison head off to her room to get dressed for their day out, and Karen and Jenna head to Jenna's car. {if JxTxJ3 = 1
}Jared shifts uncomfortably on his chair as he glances sideways at Tara, who is enjoying some bacon without a care in the world.
"I... I'll see you there, dad. I need to get a new putter on my way..." He gets up, and has an awkward exchange of glances with Tara, before heading out. {elseif JxTxJk4 = 1} Tara finishes her breakfast, and gives Jared a hug.
"Gotta head home, baby. Enjoy your day." She's staring at you over Jared's shoulder while she says it, making it clear who she means by "baby." She grabs her purse and bundle of work clothes, heading out. {else
}Tara finishes her breakfast, and gives Jared a hug. "Gotta head home baby. Enjoy your day." She grabs her purse and bundle of work clothes, heading out. {endif
}Riley and Allison bustle past the kitchen and out the front door, laughing and chattering as the door closes behind them.