"Wait a minute," I said. This was the first time I had heard of any "Sarah" and the first time he had ever invited a girl over. "What are you guys going to do?"
"Probably just watch T.V. upstairs," he answered, trying to sound even more casual.
"You know we have an "open door" policy around here. The door stays open to the T.V. room while you are there." I was already thinking of excuses to bust in on them. "And, there is no reason for anyone to go into your bedroom," I added.
"How come?" he asked.
"Because our house is not going to be the teenage make-out lair, that's why."
After he left for school I noticed blankets, trash, socks, and various remotes strewn about the couch and floor in the