Suze: Sleep, InterruptedKerry’s Mom was as discrete as possible. We forgot to set the alarm. Oddly, I felt no embarrassment and I grabbed Kerry’s arm as she tried to pull it away from me to grab a sheet for coverage.
“We overslept,” was all I could say, and Kerry nodded. “Yes,” her Mom noted, “I can see. It’s 6:20 guys,” and with that, she was gone.
Kerry and I burst out laughing and she blamed me for not setting the alarm to which I pointed out, “It is your house you know.”
This was the happiest moment of my life and I did not want to leave so I pulled her left arm around me and we lay like that for ten minutes before she said, “Get up. I have to pee.” So did I, so I ran to the bathroom first, did what I had to do, and searched from my clothing in her room as she did the same.
Her hai
