” I glanced at my underwear; I was about to go grab them, then thought it over. We stood at the window looking out, it was bad out there. “I hate ...ightning and thunder storms. I feel much better when your mother is here in bed with me.”“You can sleep with me Dad.” “Are you sure Son?” “Come on get in with me!” I shut the light and got in bed, Henry sheepishly went to get in bed with me. “You sleep with underwear on Dad?” “Not usually, but I did not want to make you uncomfortable.” “Take those. I don’t know if they are sisters or what; we don’t get to talk much.”Jean sighed. “A typical slave scenario; treat them as objects, not as people.”She turned to speak to John, then changed her mind and swung her arms open wide to indicate the whole group for her speech.“Ladies and gentleman, may I introduce you to three important people travelling with us? This young man is named Rosano. The two girls are Jana and Soma. Perhaps, girls, you would tell us which of you is which, to assist us in. “Kinda.” She said. “Normally I take guys to their place, but you’re staying with David.” “Its nice.” I said smirking. I pointed to the poster, and then the books. “Its like a teenage girl got really into dictionaries.” She threw a pillow at me. “Those books are part of the reason I'm still living here you tool.”I downed the glass and stood up awkwardly. She gave a chuckle. “Oh? So soon?” She stood up and grabbed my hands she pulled me unto the bed. Our lips locked and soon she started tugging. I wore a simple white skirt with a red pullover top andmy red shoes. It took me about an hour to get dressed and quit fussing.The time was ten, and as I looked in the mirror, I decided that thebest way was to confront Marcie at her place, so I grabbed my purse,opened the door, and walked across the parking lot. Her apartment wason the first floor, so I walked up to the door an knocked."Yeah," a male voice said, "whaddya want?" Is Marcie here?" I asked in my best voice."Diane? Is that you?".