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“Hi Mrs. Peters, is Rick home?” the young man asked as the very pregnant Mrs. Jane Peters answered the door. “No Kevin he’s out with his dad” she said rubbing her swollen belly. “Come on in though, they should be back soon and you can keep a beached whale company.” Entering the house the boy replied “Your no beached whale Mrs. Peters” “Well Kevin I certainly feel like one. Only a few more weeks until I deliver and I really can’t wait.” She said engineering her way onto the love seat. Kevin sat across from the pregnant Mrs. Peters. Before