My eyes running along the wall past my window with the frilly curtains I don't remember having. On to the two chests of drawers at the end of the room... There were a couple teddy bears sitting on them...Then the half opened closet came into view. There was a school uniform peeking out. A girls school uniform. There were some clothes on the floor by the closet too. They were unmistakably feminine.Stranger and stranger. The carpet leading up to the bedside was also different. It had some floral. The door opened. "Oh, honey, not again," the man said. "Honestly, Ben, Iwonder whether you'll ever see the first act of anything. The party's notgoing to wait for us." Uh. Yeah. I'm ... just a little dizzy. I won't ... I don't want todisappoint you. I'll hurry."The man crossed the bedroom and kissed the top of Ben's head. He was inhis late 40s, maybe early 50s. "Honey, you'll never disappoint me. I loveyou. I just think we'll have more fun if we don't need to apologize forbeing late." S-sure.". Unless it is 'your' door leave it alone. How do you know if a door is yours?" TreFual stopped. "Look behind you."Looking back I could see the yellow glow lightly emanating from my door. I hadn't noticed it earlier."Any door or entrance way that glows that color you have the right to enter. As a side note, your door doesn't glow for me because you are the only person with the right to enter it. It is your kingdom. Guard it well. Come along."We walked forever until we came to a set of black. At 5’11” and 185 pounds, I was anxious to get back to school in the fall to expand my, uh, knowledge.But my return home had also provided me with a fresh observation of life around the house. Most notably, I became acutely aware that my sister Penny no longer wore the cotton underwear that wasn’t entirely dissimilar to mine. In fact, my sometimes-ally, sometimes-nemesis, had begun wearing a fascinating array of pretty undergarments, ranging from tiny bikinis to thongs to little more than dental.