She chuckled as I looked quite embarrassed and bewildered.I quickly reminded her of our deal that she agreed to go to bed now as I was ready to sleep....But as always she got her way and stayed to chat for a little while longer. She then invited me to join her in MY bed!I just smiled and innocently lay on the extreme edge almost falling out. We lay still for a while then she put her hand on my chest and said,“Wow, you’ve grown into such a strong young man. I can feel your muscles!”Her hand bumped. My mother used to be a teacher, but has stopped working of late, so that she can spend more time caring for the house. She was 41 and dad was 46. My sister was 16. Both mother and father were fair and good looking. We naturally inherited their looks. Mom had large light brown eyes and brown straight long hair, which made her look very beautiful indeed. She was also very soft spoken and loving. While I was driving mom was quiet, sad about her father. Sometimes she wiped away a tear. I did not. Gently, as to not disturb her, he turned over and got out of bed. He went downstairs to make his beloved breakfast in bed, which ought to warm her up on the cold and frosty November morning. He started to prepare her favourite- a full-English breakfast. Meanwhile, upstairs in bed, Frankie wakes up to the delicious smell of sausages rising from the kitchen. She gets out of bed, following the smell downstairs. ‘Mmm, that smells nice.’ She says, peeking out from behind the door frame. Billy,. ”I pinched my nose and then held up my hands in surrender.“You might have fun if you give it a chance,” Skye said.“I might,” I agreed. “I’ve been to clubs in San Diego and Austin and even Little Rock. I didn’t enjoy those but this might be different. I’ll do my best to go into it with an open mind.”“You’ll have better company at least,” Jill said with a smile.“Uh-huh,” I said. “So, how do I need to act while I’m there?”“What do you mean?” Liz said, sitting opposite me.“I’m sure there is some.