I’ll take the blame.Me: Well... Wine: Go for it... And I went into Brad’s bedroom, whining about the mattress feels funny and the room is cold and... I can’t sleep by myself in a strange room and come on, girl, how obvious can you be?Sober, Brad would’ve seen right through it. Three bottles of wine. He had half.Went into his bed. Got huggy. And somewhere along there, the seed of an idea that I’d been repressing came bubbling up. Who better than Brad?One more bottle of wine and he wanted me and I. And even that would be only a prelude to another whole day together with her. Oh, yeah, he could live with that.Oh, how Maria wished she could have more nights like that, but she knew that would be pushing Pete too far. The next two mornings would be weekend mornings. Could she expect Pete to get up in the morning and take care of the kids while she and Joe were still fucking? Not a chance. But after the weekend, things looked much better. Joe would be working late through Tuesday. If she could. ”“You won’t. You never will lose me,” Belle said, raising Sara’s head to look her in the eye. “Now, get dressed. You have to take me to dance practice.”Neither spoke of Shay again the remainder of the morning. But both had ideas swirling around in their heads how their fractured family might be reunited.A final, wet kiss parted the Wilson women, and Belle hurried in to find both of the McKinnon sisters fully dressed, and Stacy Childers, Angel Harris and the newly reinstated Cassie Jenkins and. "But why do you all keep asking me this?" Probably, because most of us wouldn't be fine when he," he then looked at Dina, "or she would be running around like you are." Well, maybe if you have to run around naked for a whole week as well, you would also get used to it," she joked and added, "I sure wouldn't mind if our team adopted this outfit for all of us."He just shook his head at her while he couldn't help smiling. Well, it was obvious to him that Sandra didn't care at all that all those.