Uncle Harry had the duty that evening and had assured Ingmar that he could run the radio recordings and attend to the post-broadcast listening periods...without missing too much of the meeting.You can imagine how much we all talked about that upcoming meeting, over the next three days and nights. Everybody was interested. Lots of ideas were tossed around, too, I can tell you. Folks are a lot more interested in government, when they have the feeling that their vote makes a difference. There were. The spare bed room and our bed room share a wall , the bed in that spare room is right next to the wall and our bed is just on the other side. I got in bed and I heard the door close in hall. I tried to listen at the wall but I couldn't hear anything , so I laid down. I guess I fell asleep because I woke up to a noise. I didn't know what woke me up and I rolled over to find my wife still not in bed. I looked at the clock and it was two thirty three. Damn ! I sat up. I had the thought she must. He was giving me that smile that assholes give you when they think they have something on you.The thing that bothered me was that Will wasn't some asshole. This was my best friend. There were plenty of assholes in town, but Will, to my knowledge, wasn't one of them.It's funny how one insignificant fact can stay with you for hours after the moment has passed. And that smile, only differentiated from a friendly one by an extra quarter of an inch in lip movement and a subtle change in his eyes,. "DId you ever do a girl in the butt?" she asked out of the blue."A few times. The girls told me it was an acquired taste," I responded in a cautionary tone."That's a taste I'd like to acquire," she responded."Well, we would need some lube," I informed her"Not a problem. Just don't take too long before you visit the bathroom again," she answered before giving me a quick kiss and disappeared through the door.I returned to the table again and greeted the newest arrivals and joined in the.