Moving toward the kitchen cabinets for some spare bulbs, I flipped those switches up. Those lights didn’t come on either. What the hell? I turned ar...ound to go look for a breaker box, and I saw strange boots in front of my leather chair. Tall, black suede stretched upward, to a pair of fishnet legs. My heart leapt through my throat. A beautiful, bronzed face whipped into the single sliver of light, cast from between the blinds. Dark, long black hair cascaded down a red trench coat. Glowing. ?You practice.? As amatter of fact, Joe and I have been happily married for five years and I canshow you what I do to make him happy.??Really??? Paulettelooked skeptical, ?how???Well first,? Lela said leaning closer, ?down your drink.?Paulette complied.?Now just relax and let me do all the work.?Paulette closed her eyes and Lela pressed her lips againstthe younger girls.? Paulette started toprotest but Lela slid her tongue past Paulette?s lips and into her mouth.? When Paulette felt Lela?s warm. They faced each other, side by side.“You love me?” she asked him. I could see him palming one of he breasts.“Yes yes. You love me?”She nervously giggled, “You’re special to me. You’re in my heart now.”They kissed. And this wasn’t a peck, or even passion. This was meaningful, deliberate.“This is good love,” Patal uttered.She beamed at him, “This is good. You’re making me feel so special.”I saw him sort of rock his body into her. I couldn’t tell if he was adjusting position or probing her. He was a junior with a decent bat but suspect fielding skills. Jesse was in right field, because Coach wanted his bat in the lineup. Hal Stonerider, a senior who'd ridden the bench last year, was in center and my pal Bobby Bunt was in left.My sense of unease only increased during the first inning. What looked to my untrained eye to be a fairly routine grounder by Park View's leadoff hitter went right through Matt's legs at third. I threw the next pitch right down the center of the plate, and.