Jake decided a good, full breakfast was in order if he was going to be working out.
He went down the stairs of his family's large Calabasas home, still dressed in nothing but his boxer shorts, it was a hot summer morning.
"Mom? Dad?" Jake yelled, "Rosa?" (Rosa was the housekeeper).
"Sweet, I have the place to myself." said Jake.
He went into the kitchen, and opened the fridge doors.
6 Eggs, 8 strips of bacon, 5 sausages, and a big stack of pancakes with butter and syrup.
Jake sat down at a stool by the bench, as he sat down his stomach folded over and sat out on his lap slightly, he poured a large glass of chocolate milk and dug into his breakfast.
Within ten minutes it was all gone, he sat back in his stool and gave his full belly a pat, he sat for another 10 minutes to let it all digest before sliding his butt off the stool, still with his hand on his belly before slowly walking up the stairs to his bedroom.