..At first, things seemed to be going fantastic. I was enjoying mypromotion, and loving my new house.The place was amazing. The computer controlled a ...umber of little robotsthat handled everything and remarkably quickly I got used to being waitedon hand and foot, as it were.I had less luck on the dating front. After the third woman in a row who Ihad approached had made it clear they just couldn't see me as boyfriendmaterial, I retreated to my wonderful house and resigned myself to beingalone. Getting up right away he winced as new aches spread through his body.After that spill Paul made a note to be more careful. Making his way to the door leading outside he tried to repeat what happened upstairs.Sure enough willing the door open seemed to work, and the door slammed open.Heading outside he felt the cold night air rush over him as he stood just beyond the doorway. A few cement steps lay before him and he took his time with them.Once he was safely on the sidewalk he headed off to his. Good night, Pelham. I’ve just remembered that there are only morning’s lessons to be slept through tomorrow, as in the afternoon we are playing cricket against the Savages from High Barnet.’‘Good night, Andrew. Yes, we can sit and snooze whilst our team thrashes those yokels, and then there is the evening to look forward to. My, I have only one regret.’‘What’s that?’ I asked.‘That Doctor White did not let Lucy initiate me into the arts of love the last term!’ he laughed. I joined in his. I poked Emily."Parents, Emily."She turned and smiled and waved at my mom and dad. Dad unhanded one of Mom's breasts to wave back, and we continued on to the shower. We rinsed and soaped and rinsed again, our hands straying, my heat building once more. I didn't feel frightened or even too surprised at seeing my parents, I guess in part because I knew they already knew how Emily and I felt about each other, and they knew we had moved well beyond holding hands.I didn't think they'd seen us having.