Every once in a while Hugo would go talk to her. You could tell they were a couple but somewhat trying to hide it. Of course I knew better; I gave my ...pot up in the tent for her.I began drinking more hooch and was beginning to feel the effects of it. I got up and walked toward the house where Mary was standing outside talking to a couple of her friends. A car pulled up near the house and two guys got out."Is this an Amish wedding?" one guy yelled out.I heard Mary say, "Please leave, this is a. We got out of the car and I walked Katy to the door, and she invited me in, as she had each previous time. As usual, we took off our shoes by the front door, then walked further into the house.“Would you like something to drink?” Katy asked.“Sure. Whatever you’re having.”“Vodka tonic?” she laughed.“I’m driving, so that’s probably a bad idea!”“7-Up it is!” she laughed.She went to the kitchen and got two bottles of 7-Up and then led me up to her room. She put on some music and we sat close. I guess I needed the drink too badly to notice that.I can't imagine how you don't notice, even if you're unconscious. She was a little Mexican knock-out. Great ass, thin waist, nice boobs, cute face. Nice luscious black hair, worn long.She lay down next to me and cuddled me. I felt tears dripping on me. That felt bad, so I let the alcohol take over the situation. I became lost in thought.It hadn't always been like this. Once it hadn't been anything like this at all. I started out from College. You need lots of sweetening." She grabbed a chicken biscuit and some tater tots. I got a sausage biscuit and another sausage biscuit with other stuff on it with more tater tots.It looked good and I told her, "Thank you for feeding a poor old cook." I grinned and continued, "Otherwise, I might starve and shrivel up to nothing."I thought and then took her hand catching her eye. "Lord, thank you for the food and the person who brought it. Amen." We ate and talked of nothing consequential.I was.