Off the living room were two entrance rooms, one from the street and one from the garage. The dining room was next, and behind that was the kitchen. T...he kitchen held two ovens and a grill, which explained how Mrs. Grant had prepared the meal and the dessert. Off the kitchen and in back -- in a sense -- of the garage was a laundry room and through that a furnace room. In the other direction off the kitchen was a “mud room” which was the route to the back yard. As Eric had said, this was large. But nowhe's here. Want me to let Junior inside?" I don't know." She sighed loudly. "I suppose so. Otherwise we can'tshow him all the gifts we bought for his sissy ass."That didn't sound good. Max came to the window. One muscular armappeared and he dropped my keys which, of course, I missed. I had to getdown on the ground and grope around for them in the dark. Then I rushedto the side door, eager to be inside. When I reached the bedroom my wifewas in one of her revealing nighties that. Once in a while he would tell me how nice I looked. I never noticed him telling any of the others that unless I tuned it out.I would buy him a drink every week (or 2) and he would come by to thank me for it. One Friday I had a day from hell at work and couldn't wait to get there and drink. I got a ride into work so I had to wait for one of the girls to come by and pick me up. We arrived and he was there with a smile and a wink and I said hello to him and he said "Hello, looks like you had a. Then she looked back at Charlotte.Charlotte was struck dumb, not knowing how to explain it. Amy kept looking back and forth between us, shaking her head, confused, pouting cutely from behind the last strand of her innocence."Amy, do you remember those movies you were watching in the Lawsens' bedroom?" I said.Amy nodded, still not putting two and two together. She was a sharp kid, but there were apparently some things a mind didn't want to know."Well, that's sort of how Mrs. Lawsen is famous..