“Can you crawl up here with Melody?”One Little Monster book and one Berenstain Bears book later we decided it was time to make coffee. It was half...past seven when Melody told to me to take coffee to Lissa and Kate.Seeing Lissa and Kate cuddled together never fails to amaze me. They are so beautiful together. The contrasts and similarities are incredible, but the uninhibited and unrestrained love they show each other brings a tear to my eye.“Darlings,” I whispered as I put a hand on each of my. Filling it with hot water, took the sissy by the hair and said, "Get in that bath Panties!"Crying with humiliation the sissy stepped into the tin bath, and in front of the highly amused watching women, the cook scrubbed and shaved him, till not a hair remained on his face and body.Once he was scrubbed and shaved to the housekeeper's satisfaction, she replaced the chain around his ankles and refitted the locks. There he stood in the centre of the kitchen naked, hairless, chained, in front of six. " Just take a good hard look and ask the Lord for guidance."We got in the car and drove out of the parking lot. Mom patted me on the thigh. "That's why I hesitate about going to church in the first place. If I could come and go as I please without constantly being asked to come every week, I'd spend a lot more Sundays here. How would you like to stop and get something to eat?" What? You mean go somewhere and eat there?" Sure. Let's splurge. Any ideas?"This was quite a question. Going out to eat. Their house was chaotic inside; stacks of books everywhere, trinkets and ornaments lining the walls, shelves filled to the brim with knick-knacks. There was art everywhere. Nearly every section of free wall space had been taken up by artwork. Some of the prints I recognized; Escher, Van Gogh, others I didn’t. A mess of a piece, in particular, caught my eye, and I couldn’t decide if I liked it or not.“A friend of ours is an artist,” Dan said. “He’s not very good and a lot of the time I don’t get.