She had a single piercing in each earlobe, with long hanging ornaments. Her nose was sharp, with flared nostrils like an Ellora sculpture. She had sma...l flying dragons tattooed across her collarbone, 5 in total, one hiding under her bikini blouse.I touched her tattoo and asked with curiosity:Jeet: What does it mean?Premila: Just cute dragons.Jeet: Any more tats?Premila: On my hips, there’s a star on each side, an anklet, and a wristbandShe lifted her saree pleats to show a delicate design. "Do we want to spend a ton of money plus be a negative in the media for months? You know that is the next place they will make a statement if they haven't already called them. We have too many other things in the works and a ton of negative publicity could destroy all of it," I said."Judge Slaughter, be honest with me. Can we fight them in court and win?" I asked him."You might but it will take years and lots of money. All the big country clubs that were male exclusive have given up the fight". "They didn't know we understood them. I told Maria it was better that way. I last saw her... eleven days ago."I tried to think the way they would. "That'd put them up around Apache Junction by now, probably," I said. Hell, I didn't have anything better to do and had some time to kill before I could go to Tombstone anyway. Out San Carlos way was as good as any place.We rode for a while in silence. "I was thinking, Dooley. I haven't been to Apache Junction in a while. Why don't we just mosey over. Most people seem to figure out how to work a relationship based on what they've experienced or learned by watching others. You prepare yourself for marriage by dating, by watching your parents, by seeing how others already in a committed relationship make it work. But there aren't any social models for being in an intimate physical and emotional relationship with your own father. You can't ask your guidance counselor for advice, consult your minister, or ask the school nurse for a pamphlet..