It maybe the only place I get any sleep." You dog! You will be working with five women you have sex with. I bet there will be a lot of 'hold my calls'..." And coffee service too." She hit me after that statement."You're going to have to get over this jealousy you have with Trish." John, do you remember that morning when you left and Trish came down the stairs. I had started after you to tell you something when I heard her tell you, 'Either Tamara will let me have some or I'll wait until you two. Then we worked at the restaurant Wed through Fri from 1730 until 2330. On Sat and Sun we worked from 1100 until 1800. In between all of that we had anywhere from two to three hours of study or homework and, oh yes, sleep time. We didn't have much of a social life, it was mostly just the two of us for 18 months.This is a typical day:I woke up first, I usually do, and went over to Steph's bed to wake her up. I just sat on the edge of her bed and gently stroked her cheek with my fingers, first. The sign said Mesa Retirement Villas. Each yard was well manicured and yet a mirror of its neighbors. That sameness enabled the groundskeepers to maintain the properties with minimal effort. To Joe even the homes he spent his workweek cleaning out had more character than these lifeless monuments to efficiency. How could someone retire and spend their remaining life in such a sterile environment without ending up depressed? He wondered what it was like for Irma Anderson to move from the rich old. The women started teaching the children about the superabundance of moms. For little Morgan, it was a game of "Where's Mama Claire?" followed by a pointed finger in answer, and then "Where's Mama Erin?" and on and on.For three-year-old Nathan and four-year-old Lily, Beth hit upon a fun little game. She stage-whispered, "Go climb into Mama Diane's lap, Lily. Whisper in her ear that apples are red." If that was successful, Diane would point her at another mama with a new secret. Emma got Nathan.