"OK, Wes. You lead the way, I'll follow." Just don't try to change anything you don't understand and it'll all work out fine."About this time the girl... came in the kitchen. Sam used the phone to tell her mother she was staying overnight.The three of us were sat at the kitchen table when Jaz and Dad walked in. Mom was getting a casserole out of the oven. Dad had a funny look on his face.Jaz yelled out "Hey Mom, what's the matter? You're walking like someone spanked you." Dad looked at Mom as he. His mom was reallyhot for someone her age, kind of a tease. In fact I beat off to her memory a couple of times, but of course I could beat off to National Geographic then. The other odd thing was his train set was in his room instead of the basement like most train freaks. I had3 4x8 sheets of plywood in my basement covered by trains and buildingsand mountains that I was constantly modifying or fixing up after a battle that I'd simulate damage caused by an enemy tank by using my BB gun! . I felt a bit of panic wash over me, but I tried to push itaside for this new, confusing situation."Ian, don't you trust me?" she asked, gazing at me imploringly.I choked on my words, suddenly panicked that I was going to push heraway. My rational mind and my heart were at odds...but thankfully,Melinda was rational, and she let out a little laugh, "I know, it soundsreally stupid. I don't blame you for wanting proof. I was going to waitfor you to wake up before I cleaned your room but...well, you. " I am sorry for you and the girls. I think we all knew that this was the better solution for our family so I wasn't too upset. I have heard of some of my friends that have had to go through something awful."I got up to leave and she told me to tell my mother that she said, hello and to give her a call if she wanted to talk.I got home around four and Bill's car was still in front of the house. I came in through the garage and slipped up the back stairs. I did peek down into the living room as I.