Ten minutes later she was standing in the lobby of her favorite after work hangout waiting to check her coat. She stopped in the restroom to freshen u... before making her way towards the long bar at the far end of the room. The soft music playing in the background was already having a soothing effect on her psyche. When she neared the bar the regular hostess, Fran, smiled broadly and offered, "Good evening, Mz. Watkins, and what may we do for you this evening?" She hadn't realized how really. It was a quick shower but I just needed it after a night of drinking. It turned me on thinking about that young boy’ eyes all over me. Nobody would believe him anyway. When I got out of the shower, I really began to feel those last tequila shots I did with the girls. The booze and hot steam did not mix well, but I was still felt very turned on.I dropped my towel to the bathroom floor and stumbled out into my room where I found Chewy laying across my bed. I bent over my bed reaching under it,. We assemble the framework for the tunnel and have boards on top so we just push it into the hole. This will hold for now; we need to build their house first.In the afternoon we get a good start on home construction. As I did before, we build the rough frame inside, fitting the pieces as we go. We take the roof assembly outside and attach a thick piece of polyvinyl tarp to the top with roofing nails. We slide — if you want to call it that - the roof assembly into the hole just before supper. .. uh... rose petals just need a little recovery time." I think this metaphor has gone as far as we can take it," Arlie said, smiling."What's a metaphor?" Toby asked."They're talking about her and Dan doing it," Christy explained."Christy!"Christy pretended to be addressing her little brother: "Grown-ups think they can say anything they want to in code, and we children won't get it." Well, I don't get it," Toby said."There's nothing for you to get, Son," Arlie said. "Your sister is just getting.