She managed to stagger over to the bed herself this time and collapsed down on it."I'm making coffee, Kate", I said. "Do you have milk and sugar?" Yes..., please", she groaned. "White with one sugar."I made the coffees but added a little something to hers while I still had my back to her. It was a crushed Viagra. I then took hers over to her sitting down beside her before I gave her her cup."Here", I said. "It'll rehydrate you a bit from all that vomitting."She took the cup and sipped at it. "What is it, Mable?" he said, frowning."Walter! The new neighbors aren't who you think they are. There is something really kinky going on inside their home. They are trying hard to make us all think they are decent folk, but they aren't." Now, you listen here, Mable. Those are nice people and I won't have you carrying on with such nonsense. I am warning you - stop it right now! Don't you spy on them!" Let me just tell..." No!" he yelled, refusing to let me finish my story.Hmmph! I would show. I knew that there would probably never be another opportunity like this with anyone. Especially these two. When Sharon began pulling my jeans down my legs, I quickly helped her, stepping out of them. She was surprised and delighted to discover that I hadn't worn any panties."I think she came ready to party," Sharon mused as I now turned, facing her ... and reached down to begin undoing the shorts she was wearing.Maybe it was the wine. Though I think it was that and a combination of things that. It is just what soldiers do.Michael told me that Cindy and I would learn what he planned for each of our futures, on Saturday, the thirteenth.Learning Our Fates9:00 A.M, November 13, 1976, Fort Worth ResidenceI had nothing to say, when Cindy showed up for our meeting, so I stayed in my chair in the living room and continued to drink my coffee. She sat on the couch, while Michael took another chair that faced the two of us.“We have a problem. The two of you made an agreement with Dana. It was a.