"Those young girls are going to have some serious competition tonight," I said to myself proudly. I looked at my watch and saw that it was already aft...r 8:00. It was about a fifteen-minute drive over to Jack's townhouse, so I knew I was going to be at least fashionably late. As I walked downstairs towards the front door I noticed the red light flashing on the telephone in the foyer indicating that a message was waiting, but I was already running late so I ignored it and left it for later.After. “Well, you know how I’ve been seeing Peter for quite a while now. Well, Peter and I are going to get married and he’s coming to live with us.”Jimmy looked over at Peter, not in full comprehension, then looked back at his mother. Holly, always in a bright mood, simply asked, “But where’s Peter going to sleep, Mommy? We don’t have any more bedrooms. Is he going to share a room with Jimmy...”“What! No way!” interjected a horrified older brother.“ ... or is he going to get my room while I move in. In the quiet darkness, I heard Mike’s bedside clock ticking and strained to look at it. “It’s nearly three in the morning,” he whispered in my ear. “When’s your interview?” “I’m on at nine,” I replied. “Typical! We don’t even get to lie in together. And Dad’s picking me up at ten thirty so I can’t even come back and see you afterwards.” “I’ll walk you to the interview,” he promised. “Just our luck, eh? I suppose we’d better get some sleep if you’re going to impress them in the morning.” In. When just over half were done, I had to stop. They were all quivering masses of jelly and unable to continue.I cleaned myself up and wanted to just slide between Sonya and Sara when I found some little spies. There was nothing I could do but wave to them and say, "Your mothers and the others are just fine only tired. We will see you in the morning. Good night girls."They had hurried off at the first mental call but they did hear what I had to say. I tried to be the least threatening as I.