He'd asked her for her clothing and shoe size. He'd called her after leaving her place last night and they had spoken on the phone for over an hour. S...e'd loved every minute of talking to him. He was so easy to talk to, and his teasing manner made her more comfortable. She'd been a little sad to hang up the phone, but now she was minutes away from seeing him. She kept scolding herself silently. She was already threading on dangerous ground, and she needed to slow down. She couldn't be falling. Pooja ko choda tha, Balki usne muje chodna sikhya tha, muje uski suraaat yaad ayee ke mene suru kese ki thi mene majak me bola Tum apni Chut dogi kya to usne bola koi dekh lega bas etna hint kafi tha mere liye wahi formula meri servant ko chodne ke liye socha tha, mene lungi pahni thi aur under wear utar diya tha ki jisse wo mere khade aur tane land ko kedh kar comment kare kahi ki sir ye kya hai mera dil jor jor se dhadak raha tha ki bahan chod koi notanki na kar de meri gand bhi fati ja rahi. There was nothing more he could do for now, sohe headed back to the station. The following morning Dan sat at his desk, his headburied in his hands as he nursed the mother of allhangovers. He groaned as he recalled some of whathappened the night before. He'd taken Susan to a verypleasant Italian restaurant and they'd had a couple ofdrinks before dinner. Then they had two bottles ofChianti with dinner, Dan drinking most of it. A coupleof port wines had followed with coffee and thenfinally, when. Seemed to Josh like a single word could set him off.As Josh was pulling out of the drive way, his mom, still in her black dress, told him simply, “We need groceries.”It wasn’t until they were almost to the super center that his mom spoke again, “Turn here.” A detour?Ben was soon parked behind a strip mall that shared parking with their intended destination. As his mom opened the door to get out, she looked over at Josh, “We’re not fucking up here.”Lisa was soon straddling her son in the back.