I remember thinking this looked remarkably like acurtsey and saying as much to Victoria.She replied, "Honestly Juanita, you would think, with your men...e suspicaz,that I am trying to turn you into a woman. That's how everyone greetseach other in Spain! Didn't you notice how the girls always respond inthe same manner? They would have corrected you if you were doingsomething feminine. Hispanic women like their men to be men!"I told myself she must be right as I convinced myself that her. Janine couldn’t remember if they were that tight to begin with, but they certainly looked it now. ‘You need to wear them with seamless panties. I remember I got a few from that store, you remember the one with…’ Natasha carried on, self-absorbed, walking ahead of her. ‘I don’t have any.’ Janine mumbled. ‘What!’ Natasha spun around, hands on hips in mock shock. ‘We can’t have that young lady. We need to get you set up!’ Janine could barely mouth any disagreement before being dragged into the. "You said that your mom and aunt had an argument?" Jodi poked for moreinformation.Heather giggled. "I've never seen Mom so mad at Aunt Danielle. Theywere really yelling. Mom called Danielle an irresponsible slut and askedif she was trying to kill me by driving drunk." Wow!" That's not all," Heather said in a hushed voice. She glanced around tosee if anyone else was listening. "Mom asked Aunt Danielle if she'd beenthe one trying to have an affair with my dad." She asked _what_?" Jodi was. I tried to call Scott on my cell phone but still could not get a signal in the middle of the woods. Hank graciously allowed me to use his, since it was with a different carrier. I tried the call again, but was shuttled into voicemail. I knew that Scott was in meetings all day and would not be able to respond to my message until much later in the day. I chided myself for not trying to call earlier, remembering the time zone changes."Maybe you should call the insurance company, Mom," Travis.