Usually she was up and dressed by 6 AM, but not today. Now she sat in her recliner, in the living room, with nothing on but her teri cloth robe and no...hing else. No underware, no shoes, no fixed hair. An empty coffee cup sat on the table next to her chair but it had gone cold hours ago. Now she sat there, looking at nothing in particular, remembering all the good times she'd had with Henri before he'd died and left her alone.No children.No family to come and visit her today.Only Neptune to keep. “Let us help you with that.”The blouse was soaked in tequila and probably trashed but there was still hope for the jacket, so she allowed them to remove it. At this point, they had seen everything already. Emboldened, they started pulling off her wet blouse.No match for their physical strength, Lisa tried to reason, “Ok, that’s enough. Please, boys. I’m your friend’s mom. You know, Mrs. Stevens. Mrs. S?”“Wow! No bra and no panties! What have you been up to tonight, Mrs. S?” It was Tim.Lisa felt. I started to button the shirt but Lorraine stepped up to me and said ‘Leave it open, it looks sexy. You look like a model on one of those cheesy calendars they sell in card shops.’ She undid the two buttons I had fastened and kissed me before turning away and heading back toward the doorway she had just come from. I followed her in and looked around at what was effectively a dressing room, it was the same size as the bathroom but with wardrobes down either side and a dressing table with lights. But in a way, you didn't."He checked his watch. "The rest of the family will be back soon. You should get going."I nodded and stood up. He walked me to the door. On the porch, I paused, not quite knowing whether to shake his hand or just walk on to the car. I turned to him."I'll do my best to make her happy," I said."You succeed and we'll get along fine."We didn't shake hands, but just nodded at each other. I turned and walked to the car. When I looked back, he'd already disappeared inside.I.