...way."Uhh, Martin, Jill
can't sit up front. She's way too little. She's only 4. And it's
ill-" He cut her off."Ahha so? I cut her
some slack and let her sit up there. Who cares?" Marge and Homer
helped her in he car and then they got in."Alllright, let's go
home!" Marge started the car adn home they went.__________________________________________________________________________________"Well that was the
best dinner I ever had!!" Martin was such a kiss up. Was Bart
the only one who could see it? Maybe. "Well, c'mon Jill, we
should get to bed, now. We've had a long day." Jill got up and
followed her dad."Well, c'mon kids,
you should get to bed, too. It's late, we didn't get home for dinner
till 9. C'mon, bed time." Bart froze. No, no. He would not go to
sleep alone when he is here again. He will not let him do it to him
again. Never again."Bart? Bart, c'mon."
Lisa dragged him up the stairs. "Bart, what's wrong?""Lisa, can I-can I
sleep in your room with you tonight? Please?" He had nothing
else to turn to but his sister."Why? What's wrong
with your room?" She seemed even more concerned then she was
earlier."I-I can't tell you.
I'm so sorry, Lise. I can't.""Then no. Not unless
you tell me." Bart sighed amd bowed his head....