Tara warned me that Mum has been planning a party for when I go home. I don’t want a party. I’ve told Mum I don’t want a party. Everyone else ha... told Mum that I won’t want a party. But Mum has it in her head to have a party so I guess I’m getting a party. It will be tonight and tonight is a school night so my friends won’t be staying late. That’s a good thing.I told Liz to tell the others not to stay too long. They’ve all promised. There’s going to be a rash of conscientious students having to. I Waited till Saturday afternoon. She said the two were planning a quiet weekend at home and I should just stop by and see them. I arrived about two in the afternoon and Ally let me in. She led me to the living room where Margo sat on the couch with her feet up on the table. She wore a white t-shirt that was small and her belly round and full stuck out. Tights on her legs were blue with a red waist band.“hulllo Marg” I said timidly.“why are you here?” she spit “I invited him Ma”“after. Marianne was obviously exerting great self control in maintaining a warm and cordial but orthodox relationship with them. The other thing they noticed was that she wasn't happy. She continued to invite them to her apartment for coffee or an occasional dinner and they did the same, taking her out to dinner or a movie and once to a concert. She didn't mention the whip or sex anymore for which they were both grateful, but there was now something missing from their relationship, an unidentifiable. “Oh ha ha very funny!” she shot back. “We got off with a warning so let’s not worry about it” I told her. By now I realized even though we were driving, we didn’t know where we were driving to. “Where are we going?” I asked. “I don’t know, we were just driving around. I know, lets go to the mall since were already down this way” she said. On that note we were headed to the downtown mall, the one with more stores for girls than stores for boys and she knew this, but as long as she’s happy, I’m.