No recollection of the drive home. Indian hot sex “Penny… and Michelle…” She choked out her lips trembling even more now. Maggie and Jules and Sam. My first awareness or at least the first clear memory after the fog was my sitting on my tailgate in the parking lot at Dom’s Jules was sitting to my right and Sam was sitting to my left. Sam turned my way and saw me then turned back to the woman and nodded and spoke something. He saw Maggie sitting with Jules and I and came over and squatted down next to her. Maggie picked up Penny’s hand and clutched it in both of hers and held it to her heart, her body wracked with silent sobs. Jules did come in shortly and she was doing far better than I was from the outward looks of it. “Penny… and Michelle…” She choked out her lips trembling even more now. Remember this all happened before cell phones and the internet, cable TV was still in its infancy. Chelle’s mom looked me up and down in an appraising way that only a mother can do. Oh well, I have my notes. “I’m here Pen… I’m here… it’s okay babe. A drunk driver had run a red light at high speed
