Having the Russells move in next to me was good, and whilst it was fun to watch both Debbie and Cindy come and go, I didn't intend to have a relations...ip with either of them despite my wife leaving me over a year ago. They did make for good dreams, though. So I didn't really expect to have anything more than a neighborly relationship with them. You know the sort of thing: looking after the house when they are on holiday, taking out their rubbish bins when they forget, and taking delivery of. My life has been utterly disgusting. I'm unworthy of even being here in front of you today."Jan proceeded to describe in graphic detail her life as a prostitute and what she had done. The priest saw the anguish in her eyes, but she just continued to kneel up straight on the hard wooden floor. It was obvious to Father Collins that she was sparing herself nothing as she laid her soul bare. He stole a glance at Peter Stewart and saw an expression of pain in his eyes. Clearly, the priest thought,. They didn't know what was planned for today, but they had been given their first clue.I had laid out the teens' clothing in their rooms while they were braiding hair. Coming back to the master bath I told them that they were to kneel the women at the end of the bed, go get dressed, then dress their respective mothers in the outfits in the boxes on our bed. Then they were to wait for the music. From there they would have to follow my cues.I got a couple of strange looks, but no questions. I was. Judging by the angle of the sun's rays streaming into the room it was getting on for midday. Despite her dissipated lifestyle, Emma was usually an early riser so she got guiltily out of bed.She was not in her own room. It was a large chamber, decorated predominantly in blue. She looked around. A lot of time and money had been spent on this room. She knew enough about furniture to recognise some pretty expensive stuff when she saw it. And the bed had been one of the most comfortable she had ever.