“I think we should get some sleep then we can get up to all sorts of stuff tomorrow.” Molly said.“Yeah good idea.” Madison replied as Molly go... into her bed and Madison got into the second bed that had always been in Molly’s room, an older bed from her earlier years that they never bothered getting rid of since it was still in good condition. Molly felt at piece with herself so fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow. Madison on the other hand tossed and turned and just couldn’t. Too close for comfort.Then next hour or so passed where the girls asked me questions about work, girls, music, the Nightclub scene and then proceeded to talk about work with their boss, Auntie Dawn. Who, by now was getting quite drunk. The restraint had slipped and her arse was now edging into my groin, and I was getting hard. Which, she knew, and didn't object not one little bit.Her friends were also quite drunk, Ellen, who was quite skinny, had fallen asleep, Beer in hand. her other friend. Samantha’s a very sick girl.”Michael scratched his head and looked thoughtful.“When will I be well enough to go home … I mean leave?” asked, Samantha.The Doctor picked up her chart again and read the notes. “Well, if all your tests come back ok, two, maybe three days.”*******That afternoon, Michael visited a trailer park on the outskirts of town with the view of renting a caravan for when Samantha left hospital. Unfortunately, there was only one in Michael’s price range; a tatty four birth. About the only thing he did in the kitchen was get some ice water out of the refrigerator door or make himself a pot of coffee.Daddy and I don't talk about his money. I know he makes a lot. He used his two year old Mercedes as a trade in for that toy he drives and wrote a check for the rest. One day I heard him complaining to another doctor about the government's policy of crucifying anyone who is successful and how he pays his accountant more each year than he paid for our house 11 years ago,.