”Colleen had met her husband when they were both in high school, and – against his father’s wishes – they had run off to another state and got...en married immediately after graduating. They both worked at shitty jobs for a few years, and then Bruce tried to start his own business. It failed miserably, and they had racked up a lot of debt, while barely making ends meet each month. Now, moving back to his childhood home seemed like the only option.So, the next week they moved into her. This will be for a lot of people. Talk to your mother about what you may need and about the problems you are going to run into. Make a fairly simple meal but still good. Have it catered by your father. This way the kitchen staff here will see what real food tastes like. Perhaps your mother or father can come to the school and run the kitchen here for this occasion. I will try to clear this idea with Mr Corfu. Get the home economics classes to help in all aspects. The teachers will help too but. He said, "It's not so much physical exercise, it's the mental sparring that uses up what little intellect I have." The others in the room broke up laughing.Brad was up early and out the door to chauffeur the teens to school and to get to his own job. Promptly at four, the trio arrived back at the house and repeated for the most part the day before. This time the teens were more adaptive to the welcome rituals and even hammed it up with some of the folks.Wednesday, Brad had a huge curveball. Of course, it couldn’t have been a worse choice of location; everyone in the flat knew both her and Steve and could hear with their own ears what was going on behind the closed door.“They all heard us, Mum. They heard me! Everyone in the flat heard me.”“Oh sweetheart,” I said, putting my arm around her and hugging her.“When I woke up in the morning I was still in Lauren’s boyfriend’s room. Simon was still there too and we were both naked. It was awful. Everyone in the flat knew I was supposed.