One day there was a function at my home. The function runs for 3 days. All relatives gathered at my place for those 3 days. All my cousins also came. ...n the afternoon of Day 1 me and all my cousins were sitting in the balcony. As we were talking one of my cousins started a well known game called passing the parcel where we sat in a circle, music will be played and everyone should pass a ball to the person sitting next to them. When the music stops suddenly, whoever has the ball in hand should. Her accent and demeanor gave her a snooty rating in Dave’s mind.“On a long trip around the country – a vacation of sorts. I’m not a horse person.”“Were you timing our laps?” she challenged.“No, but I could guess that they were fast, especially when they started with the second horse.”“I was riding the other horse trying to spur Gold Granite on to new records for us.” Her voice continued the ‘in your face’ attitude.The woman challenged, “Where were you before you stopped here”“I left a friend’s. I blushed when Lauren caught me looking. I thought,"What the heck am I doing? I am checking out a man." I had never donethat before, but if felt so right.Dinner was served. We ate quietly. But I heard a quiet symphonyplaying. It was relaxing but so stirring. It seemed to coax me furtherand deeper into my fantasy. I felt so relaxed, yet so alive. Icontinued to sip the pink drink. It seemed to heighten certain sensesyet relax some so I could enjoy. There was something about the music.The. Short of throttling Sandy, there wasn’t much I could do to stop her and I had no intention of laying an unfriendly, much less a violent, hand on her.I said, “How about the Embers for supper. You can have fish with a fishy man.” Everyone laughed.Sandy said, “If we’re going there, I want to change clothes. I will not go in this outfit.”John said, “I like it. You’re hot. I bet Dad thinks so, too.”She said, “That’s fine. The two of you can just think. I’m going to change. Give me ten minutes.”I.