"Look Art, I am having enough trouble keeping up with what is going on here, let alone keeping track of anyone else." Not to worry, Tommy and your Dad... talked to Rob and me and said to take care of you. As for the status, the large Quonset hut will be ready to move by Thursday but we will wait a week to actually move it here. Rob said whoever had set it up, used it only during the summer months, so no insulation had been applied and taking it apart has been much easier."Then Art continued, "To. 3rd TimeI was laying in my moms bed taking a nap for whoever reason. I think nothing of it when ppl walk in & out the room. Then the door didn’t open again the last time only open & shut. Which meant someone was still in there with me. It’s cool I’m knocked out anyway. I sense someone coming up to the bed on my side. I then feel a hand touch me & move about. After a minute or two of that I’m getting moved so my top half is mostly on the bed & the bottom half hanging off. I hear a zipper open &. Mairead eyed the still-donned heels as Heather grabbed a couple of dust rags and a bottle of furniture polish from the closet. I could tell her mom was on the verge of saying something, but she bit her tongue.Heather and I set about polishing the furniture in the living room. The work warmed us up, as did her earlier raising of the thermostat. It seemed that each five minutes of work was paid for by the removal of one layer of clothing. I was already down to my long-sleeved shirt when Heather. Michael went into the bathroom to remove the condom and came back out to see Emily lying on her back. He nudged her knees together with his leg so that this time he was straddling her and kissed her gently on the mouth before moving over to the wall side and wrapping his arms around her. ‘You do know we can’t stay here don’t you?’ He said. ‘I was just thinking that.’ Said Emily. ‘Come on. Let’s find our clothes.’ They got up off the bed, got dressed and tidied themselves up. Emily washed the.