“Fucking insatiable.”“You wanna talk about it?” Jeff offered.“I’m not even sure what to say.” Shawna drew in a deep breath and let it ou...t slowly while avoiding his eyes. “It was completely different than I expected.”Jeff felt a tickle of worry. “What did you expect?”“Something like when the three of us were together. Me leading her along the merry path. Intense, maybe, but still light and fun, ya know?”“So what happened?”“It started with that kiss during the fireworks by the lake.” Shawna. ”Haha. My dad smoked too. Love my dad.“Sure. Paige and I are gonna hang back there.”“I won’t peek.”“Okay.”We walked back to our spot and layed down next to each other to tan. Our towels overlapped so we could be close, finally she put her arm across me and we just napped for a while. She fell deep into sleep, and her sunglasses were falling off, so I took it off her for her and put them aside. My step dad pulled out a pipe to smoke a bowl. I walked over.“Sharing time.” I said.“You know the. I've sat here and rehashed plays I should have made and plays that I shouldn't until the whole game got away from me." You would have caught it," Brock declared."Probably," Cesar admitted. "Today, I probably would have caught it. The second time I played the position and the first time in this stadium in the afternoon, there's no way I would have. Look, you've had no real instruction on playing out there. So I'll give you a quick run through. Your eyes see how hard the batter swung; your ears. Miriam turned and ran to her parents’ bedroom. She threw the door open and screamed, ‘Daddy! The Christmas tree’s on fire!’ Father, jolted awake by the sound of Miriam’s voice, immediately got out of bed and ran down the hall to the living room. By this time, the Christmas tree was fully involved. The flames were licking along the top of the ceiling toward the drapes on the window. Very soon, the fire would be beyond putting out. Smoke had already filled the room. Father looked at Miriam and.