They got dressed often just barely (pun intended) before they left the room, so that they could stay nude as long as possible. Hector couldn't get eno...gh of Cassie, from her lovely head of ginger hair to her soft, smooth feet. Her skin was so silky and fair, so erotic merely to touch, that he had a hard time accepting that for a whole month, he wouldn't get to kiss it and press his flesh against hers.Well, he put that out of his mind for now, concentrating on ways to make sure that she lost. We wound up eating a tough beef sandwich at the saloon, but the Mexican beer was good enough to get us by. We wound up sleeping on piles of hay in the livery stable and paying the same rate for us as for our horses!The next morning, when I woke up, I was steaming mad. We didn't have any coffee, and rats had gotten to our supplies, so we had a disgusting breakfast from what the rats didn't want. That did it! Either I went home to fetch my Oldsmobile so that we could have some decent. Ek subah main utha to mujhe tabiyat achhi nahin lag rahi thi. Isiliye main ghar par hi rahne ka plan banaya. Main apne bed se utha aur apne room se bahar nikla. Papa bhi school ke liye teyar ho chuke the aur maa sofe ke paas unke lunch ka dibba liye khadi thi.“Aaj bohot late ho gaye uthne mein college nahi jana hai kya?” maa ne kaha.“Han aaj mujhe thoda achha feel nahi ho raha hai isliye main college nahi jaunga aaj.”“Kya hua beta?”“Kuch nahi maa bas aise hi thoda sir mein dard hai.”“Chalo main. But their handling of Liz and me, well, that certainly could have gone a lot better. I hoped it was an aberration, and if it was, I’d be thankful it hadn’t caused any long-term issues for me or Liz.“I guess I feel about the same way. Most of our family friends are union members who voted for Reagan because they were fed up with Carter, but who are otherwise Democrats.”“There were a lot of people like that back home,” I said. “But how about we talk about something other than politics?”“Hmm..