Lisa's cheeks were burning red. Her eyes were half-closed, her head resting on Terry's shoulder. There was a faint alcohol smell in the car.

Lisa might be completely drunk, but Terry remained sober. There were times he hoped he could get drunk as easily as she did. Maybe he would think less if he did.

Terry stiffened suddenly. Someone's hand was moving around his chest slowly. Lisa was very drunk and would not stay still.

"Lisa. Do you know what you're doing?" Terry asked, but he laughed at h