’ A few minutes later, Sara – now two – was fed and playing on a quilt on the kitchen floor. I told my mom what I’d almost done at the tavern ...he night before, of how I felt I had killed my Billy. ‘Kitty, what you done was wrong, I cain’t say it weren’t. But, child, you didn’t kill Billy. The war killed him. I’m glad you came home when you did – thanks to God for that.’ We sat and drank coffee, Sara blissfully ignorant … and happy playing on the floor. I started trying to put my life back. She walked back to me with what I could only call a smirk on her face."Seven," she said without looking as she handed me the fairway metal. I pulled the club out of the bag and handed it to her. I knew exactly what she had in mind. It would be a copy of yesterday's shot, except today the hole was in the back left of the upper tier."It drops off behind the pin, Cat. You don't want to be long." Got it," she nodded, not looking at me. She was already shaping the shot in her head.Once again, she. It was not as back as she thought it would be. Kevin then wiped the nipple with alcohol again, wiped the ring with alcohol, dipped the small end in the epoxy, slide the large end through the hole the needle had just made and clamped the ring and emerald together, and then removed the pliers. About a minute later, the epoxy had set and the ring was attached so that the only way to remove it would be to cut it. He swapped her nipple with alcohol again and reminded her that she needed to twist. Some were whistling, or making dirty jokes.Lillian felt trapped, but to everybody's surprise she managed to say, "Karen, please" Hey! She is my cousin Lilly!" Oh ... I am so sorry Karen ... we didn't know ... she looks so ... so different", said one of the secretaries, sincerely regretting her actions."Don't worry Sandy, she deserved it. I have told Lilly a thousand times that she shouldn't go out in that kind of outfit or nobody would take her seriously. But she still surprises me, I never had.