”Until Faulkner said that, I hadn’t even remembered that women couldn’t vote in the 1870s. How freaking stupid was that, especially for a lawyer...Before I left his office, the Sheriff had a request for me. He asked that I escort my client home. Faulkner didn’t want to chance Carlos and the cowboys he’d carved up running into each other.I could hardly say no to his request, so I headed down to the stables to catch up with Carlos.Carlos was saddling his horse when I walked up. I asked him to wait. When we got here, she said to honor Gram, we should take a vote whether to continue the Saturday love and freedom celebration. We all voted yes, and this is the sixth yea anniversary!” I looked out the window. The sky was blue, the grass was green and birds were flying normally. I was not dreaming nor had I fallen into some alternative universe. But as I turned back to look at Tina, I saw her mother and Amber come up the steps and discretely went into the bath together…naked. A few seconds. I heard a bang on the bathroom door. Mom called out my name and asked me why I was taking so much time. I immediately rushed my shower and said that I will be out in 5 minutes.I wore my boxers and stepped out to the room. My mind was filled with tabooed thoughts. I dint even look at mom for the minutes I was combing my hair in front of the mirror.Mom uttered slowly, “I have been bitten by an ant. The pain has reduced but I feel it shall get allergic”. I turned towards her as she lied on the bed. One time I recall simply going to theregister at a department store many years ago with a dress in my handsonly to have the clerk ask me if I wanted to try it on before buying it.UGH! Hardly a day passes when I personally don't scroll through a varietyof female clothing sites to find that next dress, that great pair ofheels, or any number other items of feminine finery. Of course internetshopping is not always exact; occasionally the item either doesn't fit orperhaps is not quite as good as the.