.. sure. I'll fix up the other bedroom for him." He may just be fifteen but he learned about the birds and bees a long time ago." What does that mean?... she asked."He likes girls, Marsha. He likes them a lot." Meaning he's experienced." Yeah, but I don't want him running around while he's here and possibly getting into trouble -- girl trouble." What can I do?" Well..." Randy smiled in a way she had never seen before, "you know, be friendly." Well of course I'll be friendly," she responded. I hurried home and sat in the lounge trying to understand. Just then Oscar came to the sliding doors to the backyard and barked. I looked up and saw him. He was standing there peering at me and obviously wanting to come inside. I actually tried to imagine him as a sexual partner. “My God, stop thinking like that” I said to myself. Suddenly I felt the need for sex. My husband would be home soon and I wanted him. Perhaps to expunge the idea of my loving sister with her dog. I went and had a. It was harder to say than I thought. The words didn't want to come out, as if they meant anything to me - which they didn't."Almost," she tilted her head to one side as if there were some difficult decision to make. "You don't get to refer to yourself as 'I'. That's not right. You are going to be my slave, and I think I will call you Lisa." She paused to let this insane announcement sink in."So I think you should say, 'your slave Lisa' from now on when you refer to my property - which is you.. And it hadto stop now. Basil had to take a stand. His pals were coming by, and he wantedhis regular clothes and to go out with them. Basil took a deep breath and facedhis Mum. ?Mummie, I am too old to be bathed by Beryl, and to be put to bed soearly. And to wear these ridiculous clothes. I havemade a date tonight with Ian and Wills to go out to a pub.?There. He?dsaid it. ?I?ve made a promise to meet them at Juddy?s, in forty-five minutes.? Beryl and Enid looked at Mum,whogasped, her swelling.