I feel that having a time limit is best for all of us. I will also need to move on when I do not have both of you here, and I really think that I will...be ready to do that by then. So let’s enjoy the rest of the summer and show that boyfriend of yours a good time.”John and Sharon often reminisce about the many beautiful nights they spent with Paula right through most of that summer. They had become more playful and tried different things they thought they would all enjoy.Paula and Sharon. I wasfuming, but Betty pretended not to mind as she greeted me warmly andhad me sit down in the chair farthest from the windows. "From yourmood I'd guess that your mom has filled you in on her rules? She toldme about her plan over the phone yesterday. I guess you're prettyupset, huh?" She's laid her clever little trap for me, Betty, and she thinks she'sgoing to win this one and get me to cut my hair, but I'll figure someway out of this." Well, Alex, I really don't want to take sides -- you. There is something so natural about being here."Sissy picked up on what Shirley said and commented, "So you wanted to give poor Frank some horns. I wonder how he would feel." There was a pause before she continued, "Don't feel bad, I tried my best to get him to do me, but he wouldn't. Our mother raised a real straight dude and I think we're all proud of him for it."Mom was grinning, "Too bad, huh? I think he could take care of all of our urges, as Millie calls them."Shirley exclaimed, "That's. Peter smiles. He thinks of walking over and turning off the reading lamp, but decides against it. He retires to his room, strips naked, and slides under the covers.Two hours later, Peter is sound asleep in the deathly quiet of the house, interrupted infrequently by the faint, distant sound of traffic. This is when I decide to have fun. Peter's eyelids abruptly open, fixing his unseeing stare upon the ceiling. His back straightens unnaturally, as if it is not Peter himself who is responsible for.