No title yet It's mid-afternoon at the Prowler home, both Huji and Kagomie Prowler just finished their lunch of chicken wraps with pickles on the side. "Allow me to handle the dishes, honey," said Huji to his wife as he got up from his seat. "Aw, thank you, sweetie. You don't have to do so for my sake," replied Kagomie with a smile on her face as Huji picked up her plate. "I have a surprise for dessert and I didn't want to spoil it," said Huji, which made Kagomie giggle. "I'll be back in a bit, okay?" "Okay, Huji. I'll wait," replied Kagomie before Huji left for the kitchen. As she waited, she gently placed her right hand onto her rather round be