It was refreshing to have dinner with Alex, alone. Sam, rightly so, holds his mother’s attention without even trying. Was I jealous of my son? Nah. ...hat’s my little man, but it was just nice to switch things up.“Is the bar far away from here?”Alex flipped her red wavy hair back away from her face. She’s a goddamn angel.“Nope. Right around the corner actually.”“Sweet. I haven’t had a real night out drinking since…”Alex looked away, trying her hardest to think when the last time she had gotten. He was still kissing Linda and he could tell that her orgasm was stillraging through her body, he felt her penis convulsing in her panties andher hot seed flooding through the panty material, soaking his belly.Bill and Linda lay in each other's arms, they were not concerned that heremissions were soaking into the cheap hotel sheets."Your first time with a transvestite, really?" Linda asked."But not my last babe, that was fantastic! I've never been so turned onbefore," Bill replied."So, if I. I missed having friends, but I couldn’t stand the look in people’s eyes. Everyone sees me like it was my fault if my parents died that night. I’ve been feeling guilty for the past 5 years, I didn’t need anyone to remind me of what I did that night. At least with Ethan, he didn’t look at me like I was some kind of fragile porcelain who killed her parents. He didn’t know my story, maybe that was the reason he didn’t look at me like everyone, but up to now I was enjoying it. Thinking about my. I checked my messages since Jenny and I both had our phones turned off during the interview. There was a message from Eve. It was in the form of a text. She gave me the name of a Nashville restaurant and a time. The rest of the message was simple. My husband and I will be there at eight. I will be in a bright red cocktail dress. You two can dress anyway you like.I read the message to Jenny. I guess the cocktail dress was meant for you. Everybody knows that I don’t do that shit. I will wear long.