"I would really appreciate it," Peter said. "So what do you drive?" A little blue Hyundai. Don't worry I'll recognize you," Fair enough," Peter said."...ood morning," Peter said to the still plain looking Iva. "Thanks for offering me the ride. I haven't had time to arrange transportation yet. I'm really not into mass transit." After three years in D.C. I would have thought you would be," she said."I had a department car. I was always on duty," he said."Kind of like a real cop," Iva said."Yeah. The room Iris had prepared for me was on the left wing over the library. “Oh Iris, it’s simply enchanting.” I said in wonder, as she led me in. “I’m glad you like it Margot, it’s a good shape and it has a nice feel to it somehow.” The two small windows were draped in softly coloured cotton and the wooden floor had a beautiful Persian style carpet alongside a deep comfy bed. As we looked from the bedroom windows the boys were chuckling their way across the drive together. They were that. There was a question for me to ask Mrs. Johnson.Hesitantly, I walked out into the hall. There were two girls talking there. What were girls doing here? Then I realized that these were two of the boys--no, we were girls, now--two of the girls that had been on the bus. I walked over to them. They turned to me and one said:"Hi. I'm Cheryl. And this is Cathy." Hi, Cheryl, hi, Cathy. I'm Annie." Hi, Annie. That's a pretty dress. How do you like your room?" It's dreamy." `Dreamy'? Gee, Annie, you're. . then it is going to be one hell of a dream! Probably a very, very wet one!”Just as Jack was running this idea through his head he heard a voice nearby say, “Hey! Don’t keep him all to yourself. We want some too!”The lips kissing Jack’s lips pulled away as Rachel’s head turned and spoke into the darkness. “Don’t worry! You will get your turn. I am just warming him up for you. OK!”There was a brief pause before another voice in the darkness spoke up. “Yer, OK. Just don’t keep us waiting too.