Jillwore a shoulder length wig and more than plenty of makeup.The drive was tense, the sense of excitement and fear concentrating themind, at traffic ...lights she was illuminated by the red stop lights soshe was sure anyone could recognise her immediately (no one she knewwould be out this late of course). She drove past the car park slowly,checking it out; there were no other cars there (It was 2.00am). Sheturned back and drove over the speed hump and was alone in the car park.She parked in a. Tammy was young and very beautiful. She had a whole lifetime ahead of her. Of course, imparting this wisdom brought on more tears.In the past few weeks, I found myself volunteering more often for the night shift because of work and my wife took the day shift. Tammy took it all in good order. The routine with me was dinner, maybe a movie on TV, good conversation, or just sitting and being quiet. It got to be an actual pleasant and comfortable experience for me, and I'm sure, for her. After a. Good scotch should be tasted, not guzzled because you’re thirsty.I took one last look into the living room; Sherry was now one of the dancers, and apparently she was having a good time too. I opened the sliding glass door and went out on the deck.It was a nice night, warm, but not too warm. We’d told people about the pool and hot tub, but so far no one had used either. Still, the deck made a pleasant place to just sit and enjoy my Scotch.I really didn’t know the people at the party very well.. Also, it is in the middle of the tea estate and there is no one there.We sat down with 2 bottles of beer and started watching a Tamil film called ‘Sillunu Oru Kadhal’ on her laptop. After 30 minutes or so I finished my 1st bottle and saw that she had 25% still left. I thought of an idea.Me: Momma (by keeping my left hand on her thighs)Judy: Yes, kutta. (she was continuously watching the film)Me: Can I have some milk?Judy: Where do we get milk now? (she turned towards me)Me: You know that I.