I finished the juice too. "May I please havemore?" I asked. They had managed not to stare at me and were bothsurprised I finished the food."You need m...ore?" Mom asked.I shrugged. "I'm hungry I guess."Even I was a bit surprised as I finished the third slice a while laterand finally began to feel full. "You're going to be sick later..." Momsaid to me as she unbuckled me from the highchair."Maybe, maybe not... I'm not really three..." No, you're really more like two sweetie," she said to rub salt. Everyday after the whole team left for the stadium these two came back to their rooms for some intimate plays. I decided to teach her a lesson in a more sweet way. When she came to my room I started shouting at her and told her some things which she might not have even thought of. I said I am going to report this all to the principal once I am back in college and also I am going to tell your parents about all that you have been doing here. She was shocked but then was not much bothered it. "I looked at Mary. "So, what does Mom have to say about all this?" She says she'll go along with whatever Claude says. Charlie's 18 and he could technically tell his father he's moving out. The only problem is that Mom wouldn't let him stay here if he did." I'm sure you can all work something out." Maybe you could talk to him." No way. It's up to you guys to work it out. I'm not getting in the middle."Charlie said, "I just wanted to say thanks. Regular time tomorrow?" I'll be there." OK.. "That worries me," I admitted. "Me too," she shrugged, "but I will have Miranda there to protect me." "Have fun," I smiled. "I can’t imagine it will be as much fun as I just had," Mom smiled. "I hope not," I chuckled back. Another kiss and she was gone. I went up the elevator and into the room, which is not the correct description. It was massive. I spent the next twenty minutes looking around, before going and taking a much needed shower. When I got out I could hear the three of them.