Jack heads for bed.

Jack smiled, "Ok, then it's settled. This is your home now." He looked at Meg, "Yup, if you wanna use the pool or whatever... I'll show you around tomorrow. Ok?"

As they walked to the bathroom, Jack turned to leave as well. Glancing over at them just as Meg bent over. He looked away, shaking his head, the smile that only comes from thinking something very naughty smirked across his face. He took a deep breath, smiling genuinely, and wondered how long it was going to take him to get used to having to girls in the house. Especially two girls that looked like these two. he called back, stopping to turn and look at them one last time that evening, "Hey, I should have asked... you two ok with sharing a room? I mean, if you want your own rooms....?"

Both Jess and Meg had shaken their heads in an emphatically NO gesture.

He stepped into his room, closing the door but not noticing that it hadn't clicked all the way. Jack went over to the receiver on top of the dresser and put on some soft classical music to relax to before going to bed. He decided that the girls were right... a bath, even after, or perhaps especially after, the hot tub would be nice before bed. Fortunately there was an industrial hot water heater in the basement, so no one was going to go without. He fired up his shower, his thoughts turned to the girls on the other side of the wall. They seemed like such sweet girls, why would their parents...? It made no sense.

A few minutes later he was dried off, a fresh pair of Jockey boxers, and turning off the lights as he readied to slide between the soft jersey cotton sheets and the over sized, over stuffed comforter. "Damn good looking girls too," he thought aloud as he closed his eyes.

While Jess pushed their beds together to make one larger one, Meg ran their bath into the big copper tub, which they shared' talking together in their glossolalia, trying to figure out between them why Uncle Jack smelled like... that. Neither could adequately describe it, so another word was added to their lexicon - a word for Jack's smell. Soon the girls were curled up in their bed, barely a wall away from their Uncle, and right under the cooling duct, though they were too tired to be found out right then...