As she walked up her steps she looked in her bag for her keys finally she thought as she pulled them out she was happy to be home but she was in no ru...h to get inside the music that was pumping in her ears mixed with warm spring breeze that wrapped around her made her feel like she was sixteen again. Reminiscence was something that Shea found herself doing a lot when the cold winter yields to the warmth of the new season. Remembering the feeling of love and happiness was connected with the warm. We headed out of town. Morgan drove and I directed. In an hour and a half, I was giving the last directions to my parents’ house where I had grown up.We piled out and went to the front door. I knocked and opened the door. “Mom, Dad, we’re here.”Mom and Dad came out of the kitchen. Dad said, “That’s good. We’ve been holding supper for you.” He smiled.Mom gave me a hug and then moved to Morgan. “You’re lovely just like your voice. I’m glad you’re here.” She released Morgan and gave Susan a hug.. I let my sister in and she follows me to the living room and just as weturn in she says your seems need straightening then laughs, as I catchmyself looking over my shoulder at the back of my legs. We are joinedby Amy who says that she has some wine and cheese out on the deck, wefollow her out onto the deck and sit at the picnic table to enjoy thetreats, but alls I seem to be able to think about is the feel of thestockings the garter belt and the breeze blowing up my legs onto my barethighs. The problem was, that I didn’t know.“Are we ordering our own, or sharing?” Katy asked after we’d been seated.“I was planning on a purely vegetarian option,” I said. “So long as you get shrimp or chicken we can share.”“You’re sure chicken is OK?”“That was our compromise,” I said. “And we don’t have to share, so you can order whatever you like.”“I like sharing,” she smiled.“Order what you like, Katy.”I ordered stir fried vegetables with a spicy Szechuan sauce and after a hesitation, Katy ordered.