I recalled one day calling round to Joan’s before the wedding and interrupting a bridesmaid fitting session and finding Sally standing in bra and pa...ts. It was only a fleeting glance but I do remember her prominent breasts, flat stomach and pert bottom.She was only about 13 at the time but a couple of years on she had developed into a stunner. Joan caught me looking and asked ‘Do you find Sally sexy’? ‘ How can anyone not?’ I answered. Joan continued ‘She often calls around to see me and we. She handed the teacup, on a saucer, to Charles. She then stated, "Would you please give this to my grandmother?"Charles looked around as if he had been hit by an invisible baseball bat. Standing up and covering himself with one hand, he carefully made his way to the old woman. She accepted the tea from him and then balanced it on her knee. She watched, with a twinkle in her eye, as Charles attempted to back up to the couch and get seated without exposing anything.The old woman took a sip of her. That hadn’t come out quite right. “I mean I’d have acted more masher-like if I’d known you weren’t a lesbian.” That wasn’t right, either.She laughed and her hand squeezed my knee.“Can I do something I’ve wanted to do a long time?” she asked.“Sure,” I said, happy that I didn’t have to talk.That’s when she leaned over and kissed me on the lips.You know those supercars that can go from zero to sixty miles per hour in 2.3 seconds? I never thought about that much, probably because I’ll never be able. “Now let’s forget this boy stuff and get up. You got your chores to do.”“Why do I have to wait for Daddy to figure it out?” she asks. “Does that mean he’s going to choose who I marry?”“We’ll worry about that when the time comes,” Mary deflects.“No, Mama,” Emily Elizabeth pushes back. “I’m old enough to know. Tell me.”The woman sigh heavily. “Your daddy is going to find a man that will better the family, just like my daddy did me. Now you’re lucky that hasn’t happened yet.”“What do you mean yet,.