Getting Ready for the Arrival

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All the various beds and bedding have been set up already. Karen and Jack have the guest room on the second floor, Allison will be in with Riley on a futon, also on the second floor. Zoe's camped out in the rec room, on the pull out sofa. It was a good thing that Riley and Allison got along: after spending all year with a roommate at college, you would have wanted your own space right away. And of course, Riley would want to be making up for lost time with Matt, her boyfriend, who stayed in town for school. You don't like the thought of your angel giving up her sweet little body to that dumb jock, but she was a grown woman now, or so Jenna keeps telling you.
After checking the chlorine in the pool, the jets in the hot tub, and taking out the trash, you pull the sheet off the Javelin and decide to give it a little wash. You want it glistening when they arrive.
When Jenna returns from the store, you help her put away the large bounty of groceries. Just as you place the last item in the fridge, you hear the twin honks of car horns as they pull into the driveway.