But the long night is still on my face, and I look in the mirror and see stubble. I can't shave today. I can't keep my hand steady right now. Maybe la...er. But for now, the stubble will stay. The dark circles of a long night too.The day passes and it is evening. My head is clear and I know what I want. I talk to you on the phone, and I know what you want too.In fifteen minutes I am at your door. I ring the doorbell, but there is no answer. You were expecting me, but why don't you answer?I let. I bet her feet won't hurt asbad as mine will by the end of the night."How are you enjoying yourself, Kyleigh? You seem like you're lose inspace again," Michael asked me."Sorry again, I was just daydreaming a little bit," I said back.Heather was back before I could snap my fingers with our drinks."Here you two go. Do you need a minute to look over the menu?" Heatherasked."Our no, we are ready. Can we get two of your 14 oz. New York stripsteaks," Michael said."Right away, sir," Heather said as. It had to be a big dinnerware, as there were five people living in the Main House (the four parents and Donna), plus the four of us in My Wing (including Ava, who would often stay overnight). The Boys and their girlfriends visited frequently, so the dinnerware had to cater to at least thirteen people. Plus, I soon learned, they expected to have some large dinner parties."So," I told them, "just find a set you like and buy three or four of them."After that I left mother-stuff up to the mothers,. Besides I think you should be able to convince her to accept us. I have shown you enough to convince her what she should like... ha ha ha... " Mother you are incorrigible you know that!" Thank you son. Now let's get some shut eye!"We both retired to her huge bed and I slept like a baby.We were up and out of the house by 8a. m. The drive to the club was uneventful as mom had her work face on and her interest in me was purely maternal. We chatted about how we would change peoples work schedules.