I thought I was as gettingarthritis or rheumatism. When we got to Montpellier I noticed how myfeet had swollen up and I spent the day in bed waiting ...or the swellingto go down.I asked Agnes to find out what I should to avoid it happening again andshe told me to use a cream she had bought called veet which she saidwould help. I had to rub it over my legs and then stand in the bath forfive minutes before rinsing it off.I suddenly realised what I had done as I started to dry myself off. .A night planed well and suggested by my step mother.I was in the basement watching t.v when I got a call from my step mother,can you pick up some pizza she asked.I said sure,got the order and and she added wine to the purchase.She adds in we are going to have movie night tonight I've picked up some movies so hurry back.I go to the store and get everything requested and return home.My father,two sisters,step mother and I all go to the basement.This is where the biggest flat screen is hooked up. I knew Dad wouldn't be home for another two and half, maybe three hours and since Mom always worked late on Thursday night -- now I understood why!--he'd be the first one home other than the boys, and they'll hang with their friends for a couple of hours after school.My own friends didn't understand when I told them I had to go home, it was the first Thursday in a long time that I didn't decide to go off with them. But, I told them I needed to clean the house for my parents, and not only did it. I mean, actually purr, like a cat when you stroke it.“Paul?”“Yes?”“I love you.”I smiled. “Love you too.”“Good.” She said this so quietly I only just heard it. A few minutes later she said, “Paul?”“Yes?”“You know what we did last night?”“What you did, you mean.” I could tell she smirked at that. Don’t ask me how, I just could. I knew her.“Okay, what I did. Did you like it?”“Well, let me see ... I think the answer to that is ... Yes. Absolutely. No question.”“Do you want me to do it again?”“Do.