That kind of thing.”“So you did something involving Nicole and it backfired?” I guessed. That must have been it.He chuckled, this time with a tw...nge of sadness to it. “I kind of wish that was the case. Then at least I could have some closure out of it. Nah, it was just some point in grade ten – she was the shy nobody at that point. Too scared to open her mouth and make something of herself. Like, this was before Jeff and everything. I got it bad for her early – Bri always hated her too. I think. The situation is simple enough. I recently met each of you and was strongly attracted to each of you. I would like to spend the rest of the evening making love with one of you. This is unusual for me. For the most part, I have had a fairly average sex life. Tonight, though, you will find me rather adventuresome in bed. No reasonable consensual sexual act is off limits, except for group sex. I will be available to only one of you. It's now six o'clock. There's an alarm clock in the living room. Show me where you want to start the garden, and I'll demonstrate it for you," I told them."We marked the area with sticks," Shannon told me. "We left enough room for clothes lines and an area for washing clothes at each house, but want the rest of the area for our garden." Clothes lines? Washing area?" Pat asked in shock."Yes, our clothes will get dirty and need washing, often," Sheena told him testily."Wait!" I said holding up my hands. All four women turned to look at me."Come inside with. You were both getting along so well since Heather woke up." That's the problem!" yelled Heather. "I woke up!" She glared at me.All I was trying to do was what my sister needed me to do, and she didn't appreciate it. I don't get mad often, but when I do I have a quick fuse."That is the problem!" I snapped."You're grounded," said our father."You're grounding me for telling the truth?" I wasn't over being mad yet."You're both grounded," he amended."Why am I grounded?" wailed Heather. "I didn't do.