“It’s time to get up. We need to stop by your house so you can change.” Keith says as I try to blink away the sleep.“Okay…” I say and I ge... up. I put on the clothes I wore yesterday. I walk out into the kitchen and I see that Keith made breakfast! On the table were waffles, bacon, fruit salad and milk.“You. You did all this?” I asked as I sat down at the table.“I did. I woke up earlier than usual and I wanted to treat you.” Keith says as he sits next to me.“Thank you Keith! This is really. It was too much, honey. Too much."He patted her head. "Okay, we'll cut out if you like. It was... well, I started to say it was damned exciting, but I guess you don't think so. I..." No, no," she said quickly. "I thought it was terribly exciting. My goodness, I never experienced anything as exciting as that. I just couldn't stand it. I thought I'd faint if I stayed there another second." Come on," he said, taking her by the arm. "We'll get back in the car and go home."They walked to the car and. Tom was bouncing like a little boy at Christmas. He had opened the account but none of the mail. Being the gentleman that he is, he slipped out of the chair and let me sit behind the computer screen while he looked over my shoulder, his face so near that I could feel his excited breath on my neck. It took a second for my eyes to adjust, and a minute for the shock to register on my brain. There were 173 e mails waiting. If I was shocked at the number, I was more shocked at the contents of those. Mattie arrived right on time, Ann rushing downstairs to let her in. I was amused and excited to see Ann so eager for this. I found myself a reasonably comfortable position in the closet, readied my camera, and left the door open a crack. Soon thereafter I heard them coming up the stairs.Not much happened in the first few hours.The closet idea had sounded fine, but in practice it was a pain. Four o'clock that afternoon found me rather cramped and trying to remain silent while the girls sat and.