Another lie but the thought really bothered him. "So I checked your room and saw that you were still there sleeping. My knee gave out on me and I smac...ed the wall... hope I didn't wake you"She looked at him and asked "is your knee ok"?"Oh yeah its fine. Must be getting out of shape or maybe it was from relief of finding you still here"She beamed at him in that angelic way of her's and said in her cheerist voice "oh daddy I'd never sneak out"Mark watched as she downed the last of the water and. It wasn't her, well not his fiancée Jennifer anyway. It was Fiona looking drop dead gorgeous (as usual) in a slinky black cocktail dress (which was not) that had a décolletage that almost went down to her belly button."Hi Jeremy" she said in a very low and throaty tone. "Hope you don't mind me coming over unexpected." Fiona" he said "you have to get out of here." She ignored him, twirling locks of her fiery red hair around her finger. "Fiona pay attention please, I have a. I closed my eyes, created a sight blob, and sent it through the wall into the living room.Carol had laid out several towels horizontally side by side, and had cut short lengths of string. Various girls were in the process of tying adjacent towel corners together. Longer lengths of string were attached to the outside corners of the first and last towels.One end was placed on a bookshelf we have on the far wall of the living room, with several books put on top of it and wedged in tightly against. Now, though, meeting all my new friends in Alabama, I know where the logical path might lead.So I'm in a room set up for testing. We have a proctor; there are five of us in this group, me and four kids who're home-schooled. A couple of those are clean-cut, everything you'd see if you watched a video on the benefits of home schooling. The other two, well ... From demeanor and speech, I'm betting somebody less ambitious than Mom used home-schooling as an excuse not to get up in the morning. Why.