I wasn’t much of a drinker and I needed to have a clear cool head so I had just a small shot from a bottle of Southern Comfort that Cynthia kept in ...he pantry. She drank a good bit on occasion and this was one of her favorite drinks. I didn’t care for the stuff myself and thought it tasted like medicine, but her talk of poison had already unnerved me, and other than tap water, her bourbon bottle was the only thing I could assume was safe to drink. Medicine, that gave me a bit of an idea! I made. Tony put down the tape measure he was using and sat down on the porch. He smiled up at Rebecca and said softly, "Yes, because of Tammy. Job was a better man than I."Rebecca bowed her head and stared into her lap. "I'm sorry Tony. I guess you don't want to talk about it."Tony stood and walked over to Rebecca's chair. He kneeled and looked into her green eyes. "It's OK. You're right, normally I don't like to talk about it, but I will for you."Rebecca looked up into Tony's bright blue eyes and. “Lovers, we have to do something about this! We’d better go back down and tan those away.”“Oh my god, I’m not going topless down there!” Tiff shrieked. I knew there was the edge of excitement in the thought of her doing that, but that, in reality, it was so scary she’d not actually enjoy it. Tiff was only an exhibitionist in private.But I loved how Charlie had called us ‘lovers’. Were we returning towards being a happy threesome?“No-one will be looking at you, they’ll be too busy laughing at. Yeah? Ok. Hey babe, thanks. See you there." And then he said, "We are on dude. Her old man is due back today, but as long as she is home by five-thirty there's no problem. She is going to take the rest of the day off work and meet us at the Motel 6 in half an hour."I finished my burger and beer and went to the pay phone and called Heather at work. I was told that I'd just missed her and that she had left for the day.As I drove to the Motel 6 I told myself that there must be several Heather.