The grey haired man was once an electrician and did odd jobs for Earl but he was usually so wasted that he couldn’t do much of anything but pass the...time. Uncle Frank was in and out of the local police drunk tank and rehab facilities enough that he was only acknowledged as family.“Go on and get your look, Uncle Frank” Harley said without looking him in the eye. She knew he would ogle her and she offered the same to Skinny but both men seemed intent to get on with what they had to do.“I’ll have. A puzzled look came across Alice Gorman’s face… she had heard of twitter and it had something to do with social net-working, but beyond that she didn’t have a clue… Susie knew exactly what it was and why Ross had said it. She sat back down and slowly undid the belt that held her robe together. Ross popped a piece of roast potato into his mouth… a smirk etched across his thin red lips… as he blatantly stared at the two embarrassed women that sat next to him at the table. Neither of the females. "I guess it could meanlots of things," I said. "Could just mean you like to lead during adance." "I don't dance. Try again." "Or, um, it could mean you like to be the one to make thedecisions. You know, about where you go on a date." "As I said, I don't go out on dates. Want another go at it?" It was too late when I realized what I had gotten myself into.Which was stupid, because I had in the back of my mind the idea thatthis may indeed be the case with her. "There's really only one. Horrified, Bess asked, “Do you get in fights often?”“Not really,” Betsy answered. “I’m only allowed to use force when someone strong is physically harming or attempting to harm someone weaker. I had to promise William that I’d use the minimum force required to stop them.”Alice came out carrying a tray with a pot of tea, cups, saucers, and plates of finger foods. She set the tray down on a small table.Betsy said, “Ah great! The tea is ready.”Bess stared at Alice. She was surprised to see such a.