It's a love story. I think you'd like it." Promise you'll be good?" Of course I do. I learned my lesson last time." Okay, I'll ask my mom."Mom gave me...a little static, but relented when I pointed out that it was daylight and we'd be home before dark.I dressed carefully. I chose my shortest black skirt, black panties, and a white blouse that almost, but not quite let my breasts show through. I didn't bother with a bra.Ken arrived around one, told my mother we'd be home by 6:30 and we were off. I. Several hours later Christopher and Marion, a French man who had been taken in by the Wilderness pack twelve years ago, arrived outside the bar. It was on Ninth Avenue, in main town Whitechurch,.Alabama It was a dive, the outer walls were covered in graffiti and what wall paint was visible was peeling and chipped. The paint that showed on the way was in places visible as a once pale yellow. There was one window on the left hand side, there was a large amount of grime covering its pane it was. All three of us got on really well, and after enjoying more than a few glasses of wine we came out of the restaurant a little worse for wear. Tottering down the hill Julia linked arms with me, and Lisette linked arms with her as the three of us headed back to the hotel, somewhat unsteadily.I could hear Lisette whispering to Julia, when all of a sudden Julia stopped in her tracks and said 'you saw us?'. 'Yes' was Lisette's rather giggly reply. Being somewhat curious, I asked what Lisette had. These two were getting scary."Let's play some two-on-two. Why don't pick one of the women for your team, JT?"He looked at me funny."Go ahead. Pick one for your team, JT." I felt like drawing a map, sometimes.He looked at the two women. I could tell he favored Nicole. She looked a lot like Simone in her cut off T-shirt and short-shorts. She had fixed her hair different, too, so she looked more like her daughter. I got a little distracted by her new look and realized I could get used to that look.