chapter 12 - emma´s new found goal

Life was boring without Katja around all the time Emma thought. Of course, the girls met each other almost daily, but it wasn´t like before. Katja was busy modeling and was gone more often than not. Still Emma didn´t blame Katja at all. She got how hectic things must be and she decided that for the next months she should start planning her life a bit. It was almost the end of her first year studying and the summer looked like a great opportunity to figure out what she really wanted out of life.

With or without Katja Emma visited her mom's Happy Heaven daily, and she loved how she managed the place just by sitting there. She also noticed that being exposed too all that fat food, being lazy as f”ck, because well she was lazy, but her mom was just as bad and being brought snacks al day had turned her mom into a beautiful lazy blob of too much of the good life.

Her mom didn´t move at all anymore she got out of bed, got into her scooter drove to the kitchen made breakfast in the new kitchen adjusted to her height sitting down. Drove to the shower moved from one seat to another, then blow dried her body because well with that many folds a towel would be way too much work and once dressed, she parked the scooter at the elevator, got in and took her 10 daily steps from the elevator to her desk. And that was just because the entrance behind the counter was not yet adjusted to her wheelchair….once that was done, she expected her mom to not walk at all anymore.

Her mom was now 40 years old and too lazy, and fat too walk, eating fat food all day, having a husband that didn´t mind at all that his wife was losing all her mobility soon and she was making enough money to compensate the impact of all that fat on her beautiful body. Everything got adjusted to her gluttonous lifestyle and why not with 14 Franchises and many to be opened in the next year her mom and dad were wealthier than they ever dreamed.
Her mom had always been her role model, she always wanted to be like her. Sitting around enjoying food, as little physical activity as possible and now that she got older, she also wanted a man like her dad. A man that supported his wife´s lazy lifestyle, not financially but like her dad loving a wife that lived a life of continuous indulgence.

But before that would happen, she had one more thing she wanted to achieve. She wanted to run this empire of fattening foods. She wanted to see her customers get beautiful obese and not giving a damn about it. She wanted this Happy Heaven generation to be like her mom, living lazy food filled lives and by doing so setting a precedent for their kids like her mom did for her.

It must have been 6 months after Ella was born that her mom asked her to come into to her bedroom, “Sweetie, I think we need to talk.” Emma looked at her mom, surrounded by empty burger wrappers, two pizza boxes and a big bag that used to contain fries. These were just from her late-night snack yesterday, because the maid cleaned her room every morning. Her mom was laying there wearing a shirt that was basically too tight for her body, while a normal big girl would be drowning in. Everything about her mom looked fat, her arms and belly stretching the fabric and her legs spread by the fat of her upper legs.

She knew her mom some time ago passed the 600lbs. But that did not stop her from eating Emma thought looking around the room while getting in bed next to her mom and putting her head on the fat pillows of her mom’s upper arms. Her dad had made sure when they moved in the bed was built to hold 2500lbs so the 1100 lbs weighing on it right now was not even triggering a slight moan.

“You´ve seen that getting around these last weeks was more work than fun and you know, I hate physical work. So, although I love my job, I do not want to feel obliged to get up anymore. Which means I will not be there watching the shop-floor every day, but I ve been thinking. With all the shops we have open nowadays, I would need to keep an eye on all, not just mine,” she paused, and her fat face was getting a huge smile on it when she reached for a remote and pressed a button.

The mirror in front of the bed slid to the right and revealed a wall size screen, and with the touch of another button it was turned on showing all video footage from 14 kitchens, counters, sitting areas….all of the Happy Heaven empire was captured on this screen.
“So, I ordered this baby, I can keep my eye on every shop without having to get out of bed. But what does this have to do with you? Well, I was wondering if you would like to become my physical counterpart. You would go shop by shop based on where I think you´re required, mitigate the issues and move to the next unsatisfactory situation I encounter,” she paused as Martin was coming in with an extra-large coffee milkshake and a box of donuts.

“Oh yeah and you do not have to worry about me starving, I have arranged with Martin that he would stick to our routine, but as I promoted myself, I am now sitting one level higher,” she laughed quickly ate a donut and zipped from her milkshake before continuing. “But tell me honestly, would you like that my love. Because well it might be more walking than you would like to do and I would never make you do stuff you don´t like, you know that right?” Her mom winked and pinched her girl´s huge belly.

“Mom I would love that. I mean there will come a day that you and dad might want to retire, and I would take over our little empire. This would be the perfect learning opportunity to prepare myself for that.” Sometimes miracles do happen Emma thought, this couldn´t had come at a better time. For months now she was thinking about away to be more of an influence on Happy Heaven and well this was The Golden Ticket.