I know you heard me. But if you’re feigning sleep to avoid me, then I know I probably don’t want to hear what you have to say. Monday morning roll...ed around and your side of the bed was cold. My side was a mess because I tossed and turned the few hours I could make myself stay in that big bed all alone. When I walked into the bathroom I could see you had already showered and shaved. The shower stall doors were still wet, and I watched the bigger drops that remained trickle a path to the bottom.. What do I want tobet that somehow you're not interested in coming with me," Betty said,her hands upon her hips."No, it's fine. I'll go with you, sugar. Whatever you want," Jerrydroned."My. Such enthusiasm," Betty said sarcastically. The brows above herbrown eyes furrowed. "Give me your credit card and you can just go dowhatever it is you want to do. And, I"LL meet you back at the foodcourt in an hour. How's that."She snapped the card Jerry produced out of his hand and melted into themass. Kirk went sprawling in tumbleweed fashion across his sister's bedroomfloor. Blood spurted from somewhere as he tumbled feet over elbows untilhis head crashed into the footboard of Kim's bed. Robert's face was that of a demon. Kim had never seen any sort of looklike this on her brother. It frightened her. The cords of his musclesstood out in base relief under his tight work uniform. They extended upfrom the neck and drew his face into a furious, fiery thing from Hellitself. Robert stared,. Her head’s on my shoulder, her hand is d****d over my chest; heaven. “Was that the door?” We both sit startled from our slumber. Suzy pulls the covers over her magnificent boobs. “It’s Mom. She’s early,” I say looking at the clock. “Shit we must have dozed off. It’s 5.50.” We both pray that she doesn’t come in as we hear her moving up the stairs. But it’s Monday and, I’ve used all my luck up bedding Suzy, Mon is going to come through that door to collect my dirty washing. Suzy grasps my.