Pins for you I think.’ Dana selected a container of pins from the table and put a pair of sterilised gloves on her hands. She then took the pins dow... into the audience, playfully pricking a few people gently to let them know that the pins were real. Then she returned to the stage and asked the audience, ‘How many pins shall we stick in this slave?’ It is well known that groups make less kind and poorer decisions than individuals because the shared responsibility lets everyone blame other. The man was a good neighbor but also a nice friend, for both Ana and me. My wife always had thought he was even interested in her.After a second round of margaritas, Darryl was telling some stories about fishing, when his right hand landed on Ana’s right knee and did not move. Then, as he was still talking to us, his hand started to move up the inside of her leg, right behind her skirt.From then on Ana never looked at me. She and our neighbor moved onto the couch, right in front of me. My sweet. “I’m not believing you again!”Heather laughed gently. “Why not?”“You’re acting funny about it. And now that I think of it, you took my Trilogy picture for the hunt on the river, when you visited in the fall. Before you took this one ... I guess what I’m saying is...”Again there was some silence. “What do you want to know, Matt?” she finally asked. Her voice was unusually subdued.“Why did you write all three of our initials up? How long ago did you think of, you know, Lara and us?”I could hear. M. I went up to my room, knowing women, I knew that Malu must be "very angry" with me. Not only for the rejection for not staying with her and leaving her halfway, but also for the delay in the promise I made her to have just one drink.Her door was closed so I didn't even try to approach. As I opened my door I thought again " what if it's open?". I walked to his door and turned the knob both ways. It was locked. "I had to try" and I ended up consoling myself with those words, turned on my heels.