I could look in standing up. I felt as if a great fortune had been bestowed on me, and so thanking God again I looked. I couldn’t see her anywhere!!...!Suddenly the door of the bathroom opened and I was standing in horror, in front of my cousin. She was looking at me and I was looking at her. I realized that she had been waiting for me and had decided to have some kind of a showdown. I waited for a slap or a shout or something. Nothing. She just stood there looking at me, one hand on the door,. By the time I heard the crash of the bottle broken on a rock by a lethargic throw, I came to understand I just didn't give a shit anymore.Come to noon, I fixed some bacon and eggs and decided I needed a lot of something cold and wet. As I drove past the ranch house I didn't see her Jeep — hell, I bet she never even saw it herself last night.I drove down towards Knippa to Willy's Tavern just short of town. And here I was listening to more from Hank:And I dream of kisses you traded for my. “Just a minor issue with my son.”“Which girl?” Kara smirked.“Girls,” I corrected with a grin.“So he IS you!” Kara giggled, something she very rarely did these days.“Seriously?” Leigh asked. “Your fourteen-year-old son was having a threesome?”“Allegedly,” I replied. “They were fully dressed when they encountered one of the girls’ grandmothers. What happened before that, only the kids know.”“Plausible deniability?” Kara asked.“That’s the way I would play it. One set of the girls’ parents demanded. He sat next to me.There weren’t any guys in the balcony and there were only a few people in the regular seats. I tried to grab his hand but he was a little angry and he removed my hand. After some time, one guy who looked 30-35 years old came to our row and sat next to me. My husband didn’t notice that.The film started. After some time, that guy placed his hand on the side of the seat where I kept my hand. His hands were now touching my hand. I took my hand away. But my mind was in a naughty.