He hardly noticed me as he brushed past and went in and I heard ma crying, sobbing, as he hugged her. Eliza and I looked at each other and I could see...my fears for the future mirrored in her eyes.Five minutes later pa came out and barked at the younger three to go play again. They had been milling about, hovering, trying to work out what was going on but not daring to approach me as I paced by the door and agitated.Then pa took me firmly by the top of the arm, squeezing me so it hurt, and. I pressed on, wanting to get the whole story out in one go."I was able to knock our father down before he could take a second shot, and Mandy ran for her life. Since most of the town was owned by those who would happily see her strung up, she understandably just continued running, ending up on the streets. She hasn't told me the full story of what happened after that, but I don't think it was pleasant. The few events she did recount were the stuff of nightmares. She made her way here to. He responded "very very sexy" and asked if he could come by and sniff her high heels before he goes back on the road tomorrow and I said sure.So we left the bar and arrived back at my place I had sobered up a little but him not so much. I looked for a pair of heels that would be smelly trying not to wake my wife. When I found a pair he was waiting on the couch and I gave them to him. He sniffed them for about 2 mins and said " I can't wait to rub one out later" Then he asked " do you mind if I. Maybe Tex-Mex.” She offered up.“Hmmm ... know any places for that in this town?” I asked. The only Mexican place I could think of around here was Taco Bell, which didn’t fit the evening’s mood.Donna wasn’t the only one who dressed to impress tonight. Sure, I was in jeans and a t-shirt, but I also had on a gray vest and blue suitcoat. Dad’s silver pocket watch weighed down the vest pocket and Mom had shown me how to hang the chain through the button hole.“Not really. I guess we usually make that.