“Tricia said she’d call when Cheryl was calmed down and talked out. We’ll see how things turn out from there.”We said goodbye and I realized t...at I was close to the mall. I headed there and got something to eat while I warmed up and rested my leg. It was sore and likely to be stiff when I got up, but for once, I didn’t care. I got something to eat and sat in a corner by myself, studying my tray while I picked at some of the greasiest KFC I’d ever had. I’d just finished when someone dropped into. Maria was a couple of tones lighter than the rest of us siblings and she could pass for white in general population. I think my father suspected my mom was putting out to some of the white boys at the place where she worked just before Maria was born. My mom usually smiled when that accusation came up and kept her mouth shut which was definitely a wise thing to do under the circumstances.She also spoke English better than any of us because she was always ready to read a book or even do her. I can’t believe we got caught with our pants down like that.”Smiling and not looking terribly sorry, Emily apologized, “I’m sorry, Sara, it’s all my fault. I did just what you asked me not to do. The last time I got busted like that with my pants down, I was parking with Joey Perkins when I was fifteen.”“It’s not all your fault, Emily. I could have ignored what you were doing and just kept driving. Instead, I kept peeking at you and Brian and got all horny for Robby.”Robby took the ticket out. ’ I blanched. I couldn’t have missed our wedding anniversary could I! ‘I’m sorry love I’ve no idea what anniversary it is. Typical man I guess.’ ‘Well open the package and maybe you’ll get an idea,’ she said. I opened the small package and inside were a pair of brand new maroon knickers. I was still none the wiser. ‘Shall I put you out of your misery? Well exactly six years ago today we had out first fuck together. And, if you remember my knickers on that occasion were maroon. Those knickers.