The main challenge was the dresses. Sandra and Jessica had made a habitof being fickle. So many dresses and no idea which one to have. Anne wasgetting...impatient and Helen merely smiled. Eventually, they settled onnear identical dresses, Sandra: pale blue and Jessica: pink.Then came the task of getting shoes for Jessica. She ended up with twonew pairs rather than the planned one. One being more appropriate forparties, while the other pair would do for school and casual wear."Can't wait for them. He might have to go and get a selection. Then it's "hands off" until tonight's party is over. God, I can't believe how lucky we've been."In the Manse Jeremy had managed to roll off the bed and wriggle to the bedroom door. It was difficult for him to get to his feet and turn the door handle, bound as he was with yards of cotton rope pinning his arms behind him, but somehow he managed the task. Jeremy fell through the opened door and wriggled along the corridor to the top of the staircase.. Again, I give you my solemn promise that no harm will come to you because of this device." Baby, you can believe him," Brenda affirmed, as Fred nodded as well."I ... uh, I guess. But what..." I need to put this on your head for ten minutes or so," Jeff said, holding out the helmet ring. "It won't harm you in any way." We've all had it done, Honey," Brenda assured.Angel looked back and forth between her father and mother. "You two tried to tell me about Justin, but I wouldn't listen. I guess. I would retire to my room or sit in the lounge and watch some TV giving company to Farah and when finally saying goodnight, Farah had to bring the glass of milk to my room.I shall either take it from her or she will place it on the table if I had gone into the bathroom attached to my bedroom for shower, shave and brushing etc. If I remember correctly, it was 4th or the 5th day of us being alone in the house at night.I very carelessly or rather inadvertently stepped into my bedroom, totally.