I said, ‘Where do you two want to eat out here in the patio or in the game room?’ They both agreed to have dinner in the game room. We carried the... food inside set it on the table. During the walk inside, I noticed that Joe could not take his eyes off of Brandi’s legs. I had built a bar in the middle of the room which was open underneath so you could get your legs comfortable. There were four bar stools on each side. From any of the stools you could see one of the three big screen TVs. We all. ‘Well, I don’t know Babe. I ain’t never been to bed with a prostitute.’ He sits up and smacks her on her right ass cheek. ‘Will you leave my ass alone?’ ‘Never.’ They fall back onto the mattress. He kisses her between the breasts and then on the neck. ‘You like smacking me on my ass don’t you?’ ‘I wouldn’t do it to you if you didn’t like it so much,’ he answers her. Then he kisses her openmouthed on the lips. Their tongues tango together. In the middle of the kiss the doorbell rings. Darlene. Then, Parson told me,"You can come with me to my home over in Fairfield. My family is anxious to see me before we leave to the fighting out west and there is always room for another chair at the dinner table. My father is a bit of a harsh man but he is a good man under it all. Besides, I have five sisters and they are all of a "nubile" age if you get my meaning. None of them are beauties but they are friendly enough but unfortunately "off limits" to me as their loving brother. My girlfriend. No one said anything else.Church. I was the only one who had been to prom the night before who was at church this morning. Never miss church. I had a perfect attendance pin for seventeen years of Sunday School. I listened to the preacher talk about the God who had forsaken me. Who had sent me to this hell.I wasn’t interested in seeing my friends. My memories of last night were sketchy—even the early evening. I’d never really been drunk before, but I didn’t think it would feel this way. I was.