Olivia tidied up her room and made sure all her clothes that might have had residual semen on them were washed and dried and put away. She even helped...her mom clean the rest of the house and giggled as she thought about the dildo she'd left in the couch. Olivia had brought the dildo home with her after lunch in her purse and stashed it away in her box of goodies. "A girl can't live without her favorite dildo!" she thought.Olivia enjoyed the time she got to spend with her mother and was sad when. "You awake," I called as I walked inside."Keep it down," a voice said from the corner.There sat Avril with a glass of cloudy water in her hand, she took a swigand winced slightly."Hungover?" I asked."Well done Sherlock, of course we are." Mum not up yet." No she's still dead to the world," she said nodding towards the bedroom."What time did you get back?" I asked."We got back about three thirty," she said taking another drink from herglass."Oh," was all I could say. "I'm, I'm just going for a. " It's okay," Jim smiled. "I was happy to do it." At least let me buy you dinner to show my thanks," Maria insisted, "I know you had to have skipped lunch at the least." You don't have to..." he started to say and then changed his mind, "oh why not. But nothing too fancy, I wouldn't want you to go to too much trouble." We could just go to Harrahan's over on Kent Avenue," she proposed, "say around six." Six would be fine," Jim said, thinking what the hell, he had earned a good dinner at. We can always go and find somewhere quieter," I told her as we were about to enter."I think tonight is going to be a fun night, Norm. Let's just go with it and see what happens."The noise accompanying the band was the sound of dozens of pairs of boots hitting the hardwood floor in rhythm with the music. Unlike the intimate lounge we were in a week earlier, far more people were up on the floor dancing than sitting around at the tables. The sound of the band and the obvious fun the people were.