None of the flats above me could see my place, and there were only a couple of small high windows in the apartments behind me - an unusual situation, ...ut the centres were full of a mix of old and new, and I was lucky enough to have that privacy - I lived in more public places where things happened, but those are for future stories.There was only one neighbouring house which overlooked my windows, and due to a high wall, only one of their rooms with a small glass balcony had a decent view.I. . Lord, there they are, over there. Look at them going at it; on a beautiful moon lit night,... and they're playing handball! Well, You wanted them innocent. It's a problem all right. It doesn't do much good if every time he gets curious, she walks off to pick a flower; and when she's adventurous, he rolls over and goes to sleep.Frankly, I'm reluctant to mix in, You'll say I'm criticizing again. Of course, You could always... now don't get angry... You could always take her back and restring. Christine took a shower while Michael prepared the couch for sleep. The hot water sobered Christine up some, but she was still tipsy. When she got out of the shower she found Michael sitting on the couch and watching TV. She debated fro an instant whether to speak to her son or not. She decided that they needed to have a conversation as soon as possible. In her haste she forgot that she was wearing only a towel.Michael had noticed his mother the instant she opened the bathroom door. He affected. " David suggested."Ok. Where am I going to sleep?" Well, you can sleep in one of the sleeping bags on the floor ... or you can share my bed?"Mike looked at David and noticed a cheeky grin on his face. They both smiled at each other and Mike patted his hand on David's bed which they were currently sitting on. "I think I'll sleep in this bed." Cool. We'd best get changed!" David replied."There's only one problem..." What?" I haven't brought any PJ's. I normally sleep in the nude and didn't think.