Not a morning person. “Come on, we’re gonna be late if you don’t hurry up”. With what appeared to be herculean effort, she pulled herself up a...d stretched. She stumbled to the bathroom and turned on the shower. We were definitely late for school again. My name is Adam. Since dad left and mom works crazy long hours, I take care of the house. This means getting my sisters ready and to school, dinner, and everything else here. Sarah’s inability to get up in time is a constant source of stress.. It wasn't easy to relax with his fingersawkwardly held apart, and his head filled with wet rods. They cautiouslyleaned him back and he felt the rush of the warm water as Carriethoroughly rinsed him, massaging a bit with her gloves. They rinsed himfor over five minutes, as it was tranquil for a short time, before sheblotted sections of his hair ,checking to insure all traces of the permsolution were gone. They then sat him up at the basin and applied a freshstrip of cotton wool around the. "Sharon laughed. "I might have to do that some day. If I find the right photographer, of course." I'd volunteer," I offered.Sharon's responding chuckle was good-natured. I smiled back."We should get going," I said."I still need to fix my hair," she replied.My brow furrowed as I looked at her. I didn't see anything wrong with her hair. But what did I know? I was a guy."Okay," I said. "I'll wait here." Great. I shouldn't be more than a few minutes."Well, it turned out that Sharon's definition of. Jerry and two security men helped get Robin to their room. They had to lay her on the bed as her legs wouldn’t cooperate. Jerry offered a tip to the security men and they refused saying this seemed to happen often with drunk wives trying to play the slots.Management let drunks play the slots until they couldn’t even pull the lever, then they would be pulled away. They would want the machine working again. Jerry understood the casinos wanting to make more money.Once Robin was in the room,.