As she watched the coffee dripping down, she was reminded of all thework she had done last night making tea. And afterwards, when she hadgone to his ...partment to leave a note, she had discovered that he hadonly the one baby bottle and none at all in his refrigerator. Sheseriously doubted that he had refilled that one bottle multiple times. She had gone back to her own apartment where she had gathered up mostof the bottles she had just made and took them to his apartment. Shealso had. I told that to Dee. She said, “Its OK, I will manage”My joy knew no bounds. We walked to take shack holding hands. For some reason Dee said “Lets take liquor too”.Me : What will you have?Dee : Tequila, she had a broad smile on her face with excitement.The shack served tequila in our room. It was dim-lit to avoid any attention from the patrolling cops. We had not less than 3 shots each, she was high. She was stuttering in her words. She was singing an old Hindi song and she was doing everything. Ted told Jay just to make sure he brought Marykay to their company Christmas party. There would be drinking and dancing and Ted knew Jay wasn't a dancer but Marykay was. Ted made sure to sit at the same table as Jay and Marykay at the party and to keep two drinks in front of them at all times. As soon as the music started playing Ted asked Marykay to dance. She asked Jay if it was ok and he said I guess so. Ted said he had learned something very quickly after his divorce, that married women. His shoes were not normal. They were sexy. Three-inch red heels. Lipstick red. A shiny pair of black Mary Janes. There was nothing plain about these Janes, he thought idly. And the boots. They came up over his knees. Black leather, sexy, exuding their forbidden qualities. He wished he could wear these in public, after he left the store with them. But he would never pass as a woman. Would he? He had lost weight. He knew that some women were overweight. Most women were. And he could be one of.