We all went about stuff we had to do around the house waiting for the pizza. When the doorbell rang Jim said, "You get it." He had a big grin on his face.

"Like this?" I asked. Referring to the fact I was only wearing the T shirt that barely covered me.

"Why not?" said Jim. "Give the kid a thrill."

I looked at James. "Why not?" He shrugged his shoulders. "He'll probably keel over and die."

"Ok," I giggled and went to the door.

When I opened it he was looking at the pizza. He did not quite notice me. "Hi Mrs.T. Here ya go."

As he handed me...