Consequences
You wouldn’t dare My wife and I had been invited to a party at John and Susan’s, a neighbour’s house just a few doors further up the road. Another couple from the street Pat and Stewart had been invited but when we got there we found no-one else that we knew. The party was to celebrate her birthday. We expected the alcohol to flow as they both enjoyed a drink, particularly her. There were plenty of people there and the party flowed along merrily. As expected she was drinking heavily but her behaviour seemed in check. I noticed a few times during the evening her husband had taken her drink away wagging his finger and looking at his watch. It didn’t require much imagination to understand what he was saying. Most of the invitees were …