‘I just wanted to see what kind of weapon had created all that white stuff around your lady friends mouth,’ she said . As she saw a car approachin... she said ‘You can stand up and put that thing back in pants. As he turned around, she said ‘I really had you going didn’t I Reverend? ‘You know who I am? Pastor George asked. ‘Sure, my mother sings in your choir.’ Writing her name and address on a piece of paper, she said, ‘My day off is Wednesday. I will expect you for lunch around noon.’ Without. Reality was sinking in.Finally, Brindy spoke. "I guess we need to empty out the fridge. Perishables. The rest ... it can wait."We went home, got an ice chest and some boxes and headed over to Pat's house. Carlita and I attended to the task at hand.I heard Brindy sobbing. Carlita went to look for her, came back."She is face down in the bed. Dave, it is not easy for her."I looked up. Pat's home. I had my own sob to add. Got Carlita wrapped around me. We finished unloading the fridge. Carlita got. I had a good feeling I knew what she was going to do as she had left wearing a very short skirt and low cut blouse. I had the place all set up with snacks and cold beer. As the guys started arriving almost every one asked where my wife was. I told them she was out and wouldn’t be bothering us. I sensed disappointment in them about my answer. Our little group ended up being seven of us. And we started sipping cold ones and talking smack, there was the normal Ford verses Chevrolet debate. I’m a. "I don't speak French."She huffed, and stood up. "Vous n'avez pas? C'est ce que vous pensez."She was mad. "Tous droits. ?tre comme ?a." But her chair didn't pushback like you would have expected it to, maybe to even actually fallback - she seemed pretty mad and stood very fast. It's like she wasmade of smoke. I snuck a look down and saw the lower part of her thighssticking through the chair's seat.She glared at me, and I shivered again. Imagine being stared down by aghost."Why are you.