By the time the girls had finished with Liberty's homework assignment, the pizzas were easily well done enough.  She pulled them out of the oven, found platters to put them on, and even took the time to cut them into slices before setting the big plates on the kitchen table, along with napkins, forks, and the big bottle of coke from the fridge.<br/><br/>When it was all said and done, she slid into the chair facing Liberty's room, blushing even more at the feel of the cushion against her bare bottom.  She took another deep swig of coke before calling out with as much 'normalcy' in her voice as she could muster.<br/><br/>"Pizzas are ready!  Come and get it!"