The first was just a close up of her boobs, I'd recognize them anywhere. I flipped to the second one, she was standing in front of the bathroom mirror...without her shirt on you could see from her head to just above her waist. Her head was slightly tilted to one side and she was smiling her cute smile. "I needed to send the second one because the guys said without my face they could be anyone's boobs," she explained.The third one was Elise perched awkwardly on the edge of the bathtub holding the. The cowboys what didn't have no chores gathered around the edges of the meetin, 'cause they was curious what was gonna be decided, an' what was gonna happen ta all of that free nookie.I started off by sayin' that I didn't have no easy answer, I didn't even have a hard answer ta the big problem. I told the women that we all sympathized with their burden, but we didn't know how ta solve it. I said that the best thin' that we could figure on was fer everybody ta listen ta ideas from the women.. A restraining order. But I’d seen this particular movie too many times. No money, no close friends, no family. She and Honey and BB had slipped through society’s safety net.Sheree researched shelters for her sons. The Sister Mary Packer shelter was the gold standard. But, girls only. The others were earnest, try-hard, establishments. None felt right.Foster homes? Only as a last resort.Then she came home from a double shift roller skating as a Sonic waitress. Both boys were standing in opposite. But finally after watching a TV special, she began to yawn and started off toward the bedroom. He watched her go, and told her he'd be in after he took a drive around the block. She smiled and nodded, no longer questioning him, and closed the bedroom door behind her.After a few minutes, Don got up and turned the television off. Then he went to the front door and slammed it, turning and tiptoeing down the long hall toward MaryAnn's door. He knew he'd be sorely disappointed if she wasn't there.