"OK, Carrie, trot your stuff to room across the hall," I said.Carrie and Kasey just stared at me."What?" I asked. "You want the football bed? That's f...ne. Or are you sleeping in Mark's bed tonight, Kase?"Recognition dawned on two faces about the same time as it settled into my brain."I'll be on the couch out here," I said quickly.I had barely gotten myself comfortable on the couch when Kasey rejoined me in the living room."Scootch," she said as she tried to wiggle her way in front of me.I. They all seemed to be lately, so she was extremely grateful to be home. She walked in the door and sighed with relief at the stillness. She knew he must be resting already. It had been a long week for both of them. He's been pushing himself so hard, she thought. He deserves a little rest...and maybe a reward... She let the idea wander as she pulled off her boots and dropped her bags and coat to the floor with a soft thud. She would gather them later, as she had more pressing ideas in mind. She. Need anything?" "No dear. Just get home safely." She seems to be in a good mood I thought. I hope it lasts. I pulled into the driveway of our five bedroom, four and a half bath house, after a long day at work. I am a top executive at an advertising agency and Dana, my wife is an investment banker. We both do very well for ourselves and are the "it" couple of our community. "I'm home Dana, where are you?" "In the kitchen!" I heard her yell. "Something smells good." I gave my wife a kiss on the. Music starts in the gym, the song "Wanted" which is mutual because music usually starts in the gym which was a warning for it was five minutes until gym started. I walked up each step, making myself seem light (which I was) and see the boys staring at me in satisfaction. "Come for the main platter sweetie?" Josiah asks, sitting up and pats the seat beside him. "Sort of. More like to see you gain some improvement muscle man." I glance over at him with my bright sea blue eyes and long black.