And a nosy neighbor.Oh. Too bad. I made my special pancakes, and some bacon, and I'm about to make some eggs. But I guess you're too deeply asleep to ...njoy them. Such a pity. Whatever will I do with all these tasty leftovers.Evil temptress! You're worse than my mother. Ok, I give. I'll be over shortly. Uh ... don't call your folks just yet.Again? What's gotten into them?Well, in your mother's case... Angel caught the overtones of a dirty joke.Don't finish that thought! Eeew! They're my. But she’s with another guy who stole her from me. Kinda hard to get my head around accepting anything from them. The humiliation would be just, well, worse than my wounds. I don’t expect you to understand. But it’s the reality for me,” I said.“Sam, I guess I sort of understand, but like you, I see this whole situation as kind of a real tough nut. On the one hand there’s the two of them. They did you wrong. But Sam, love is a weird ass thing, It can come and go without any rhyme or reason.“Her. And in the center of it all stood a modestthree story home. Up kept by a custodial family that theRoyal family had become close with. Hence Kelli'sboyfriend.Brianna turned when her senses tuned on Kelli's presence."Hi, Brianna." Which one are you?" Kelli smiled at the question as sheentered the den and sat across from her. That question wasso often asked, the only person who could easily tell thetriplets apart was their mother."I'm Kelli, I just got back from visiting my boyfriend."Brianna was. Exactly the same events played out, my mother and father in law arrived and took our boys to their house for the night and shortly afterwards Melissa, Deborah, Trevor and Phil arrived again carrying their cases. I stealthily made my way to the back of the house shrouded in darkness and crept down to the back of the house where we had a French door opening from the dining room to our garden. Although the blind was pulled down, the windows either side of the door are shorter than the glass panels.