"And you think that's the appropriate way to end it? With your aunt?"Aunt Marie tried to come to my rescue. "It's a boob day, Sissy. No big deal. You ...aid so yourself."Mom was caught. "Alright. I get it. Playin' around. But think, Jeremy. What if your father walked up when you were doing that? What then?" He'd have to wait his turn," I quipped. Sometimes my mouth moved faster than my brain. Mom stared at me, her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. She finally just glared at Aunt. "You Frankie are coming with me to ask your mum and dad if you can come with us" I told her as she and Tommy appeared hand in hand and looking not the least bit sorry."Are you going to tell them?" I haven't decided yet"Tommy squeezed her hand as if telling her that I wouldn't and I hid a smile.Her parents had obviously just got up, because although Don was fully dressed, Marie had on a thin robe that did nothing to hide her voluptuous figure and she had that glow that said she'd just been well. As I pull in I can see she's disappointed. She looks at me with her sad eyes. Right then I knew she wanted the Red Lobster. I turn around and go across the street to the Red Lobster. She smiles at me and says, "Good choice."She does this stuff to me all the time. We go to the movies and I ask her what she wants to see. She tells me anything that I want to see. I should ask her right then what movie do I want to see because that's where we'll be going. I'm too stupid for that and I get in line. I ignored him and stayed in love with him until he came around and brought the subject up." She squeezed his hand, and the look he gave back made her wet and just want to jump him. "So, anyways, I don't like waiting. Anita, I ... I don't want us to leave without you."Anita looked shocked. She just stared at the waif of a girl. She ... Her head whipped over to look at Fred, and saw the brown haired man giving his woman a sad, understanding look. What was going on here? She couldn't be saying.