Concerned about how she would feel tomorrow, I hauled her into the water closet and woke her up, eventually, so she could drink some water and go pee....After several minutes, she got down about 12 ounces of water. The whole time she was spouting off "I'm sorry I'm sorry". Yep. I know. I'm sorry too. She kind of helped me get her into some silk pajamas, then she passed out completely on her bed. I put her on her side in what's called 'the recovery position', so if she gets sick again she'll be. ...she was out. I went to the kitchen because tonight was going to be really fun.....well......for me at least. That's when I saw the 3 empty wine cooler bottles in the trash......dear, sweet, good little godly s*s-in-law had washed down her meds with 3 wine coolers.....no wonder she wouldn't wake up. Well, I searched the cabinets until I found what I was looking for.....the Crisco. I opened the can and got a decent size glob on 2 fingers, closed the can and put it away. I went back to the. At the steps, he told her, ?you know girl, there is still a chance for you to experience sex with me. Call me when you want to test it out.?He chuckled as he closed the door, leaving Tami alone on the steps of the station. Tami had lost track of time and it was the middle of the night. She wrapped her arms around herself and began the walk back to the dorm. She felt the chill of the night air and wondered if she was safe. She had never felt threatened on campus but after tonight she didn’t know. " Yeah, that's what I said," my sister replied with an accusatory edge toher face. "Did you have any thoughts of your own?"Uninterested in the singer, I just shrugged. "No, that was about it." Alright ..." Misha conceded, although she clearly didn't believe me. Atleast, it was enough to get her to stop prying and return her attentionto the TV.With my sister handled, I went back to looking at my phone, but theconversation with her lingered in my thoughts. Maybe, she was right.Maybe, I should.