Uncle Jerry: David, did you guys eat dinner?Me: No, uncle. Mom’s doing some work.Uncle: Oh, okay! Anyway, I have brought some food back from the fun...tion. You guys can eat that.Me: Okay, uncle.They all went to their rooms to change. After a while, Uncle came back and sat near to watch TV. There was a smell of alcohol coming from him. Leah and Larry also came back and sat beside me.Leah: Dad, you still reek of alcohol.Uncle: Now, don’t be like your mom. It was just 3 pegs.We all laughed and went. As it developed, only two of the half-dozen men were gonna bring their wimmen.This was a big fucking deal and everybody got pretty lit on the booze watchin this game in a city way bigger than they could even imagine. Then when the half-time came on and them cheerleaders and such got struttin around, the wimmen got kind of pissed that the guys thought them skinny chicks were so damn cute. They quick like put their heads together and paraded in front of the screen liftin up their tops and showing. ”I blushed and turned to smile at her but the look she gave told me she wasn’t being funny. I swallowed, realising that the several gin and tonics she had already drunk had left her in no mood for jokes.The meal was a shambles. The whole mood of the day had changed as Beth got drunker and surlier. Every question was met with a curt response, and the bar waiter might have well been on a retainer with her as he seemed to spend most of the time delivering gin and tonics to our table.I watched Cath. A fit looking guy who you knew played sport and looked after his body as best he can. John told Sarah after they had been introduced that he might join in later.All was set, the table laid out, the room filled with the smell of aroma and you sat on the sofa alongside John. Sarah got ready and asked that you now stand and remove your dressing gown. You slowly untied the loose knot of the sash which held it closed and dropped it from your shoulders. Allowing it to be caught by John. Standing in.