“Thanks Lia. I know this is all so weird and most people would think it is gross, but… thanks.” “No problem! For now, let’s get back into th... theatre so it looks like nothing is wrong.” “Good idea,” Sam said. After the movie, the four said their goodbyes and how great the night was. On the way home, Sam didn’t say much to her father. She was mad, but trying to contain it until she figured out what to do. Lia’s trip home with her mother was relatively uneventful. The entire rest of the movie,. How was she?"My mind was spinning furiously as I searched for some sort of response. "C’mon Mom," my daughter said. "Chill out! You’re white as a sheet! It’s okay, heck, I think it’s really cool!"Suddenly too nervous to deal with the traffic, I pulled over to the side of the street and parked. Turning off the ignition, I looked at my daughter. "Honey, you obviously know what happened," I began nervously. "All I can say is that I am sorry! So very sorry! It was unforgivable of me, I know. I. My entire posse is there to greet me. Sam is in his room crying, and Zlata is in there trying to comfort him. There isn’t much talk at the supper table. What little talk there is entails what I have been missing at school.Supper ends. Blair and Kevin appear anxious to leave and do so. I don’t blame them. I wouldn’t want to sit in this dark atmosphere either. But, my four girls remain.Dahlia is the first to speak up, “We arranged a schedule, so Gran gets a visit from one of us every day. You. While we were doing that Mark emptied the rest of the bottle on our heads. We continued to lap away as more beer dripped from our hair and down into our bowl.Mark opened a second bottle of beer and poured that over our heads too. More ice cold beer dripped into the bowl and we continued to lap it up.Mark took a few photos of us lapping beer from our bowl then he stepped behind us and inserted an empty beer bottle in each of our asses and said, "put one hand behind you on the bottles and push.