My worry was more for Louise.LouiseI was a nervous wreck and I'd snapped at Eric several times already that day but he hadn't responded; he knew that ... worried about my trial the following day. He was too.We'd lived together fairly peacefully for nearly a month and I was beginning to think they weren't going to bring me to court but a week previously they fixed a date with a Mrs. Jacqueline Saunders-Smythe as judge. I could tell Terry wasn't pleased with the information but he didn't say. Lee and I made good on our promise not to hover, but we decided that promise didn't need to stop us from checking things out from time to time. For the first hour or so the splashes and giggles and screams from the pool told us things were going well, or at least normally, for a bunch of kids in a pool.I paused a moment or two to watch the jousting, one girl on the shoulders of each boy, their tops in place, pulling and twisting, their breasts swinging as they grappled with each other, the boys. Manjula, however, seemed just as excited as the blonde."Thank you!" she called out as the blonde headed off. "Come on." She grabbed Tony's hand and pulled him in the opposite direction.Tony realized that they were now holding hands. What did that mean? And Manjula had referred to him as her "boyfriend", or was that just an excuse to talk to the blonde? He decided to just enjoy it.Manjula paused when they reached the store. "You know why I asked you to bring me here, instead of the other girls?". Sleep overtook me..."Mmmmmmm, that smells good," I thought to myself, the scent of frying sausages and freshly-brewed coffee drifting warmly into my senses. I slowly came awake, my eyes flickering open as I remembered where I was, slumberous confusion rapidly giving way to reality. "Yes, I am definitely in my mother's bed," I thought with contentment as I looked at the warm morning light drifting in around the curtains. The smell of that food though wasn't to be denied, and I felt my stomach.