Across the BorderChapter 36
Next to having sex, playing with fire and drinking were two of Phil’s favorite pastimes. Since his wife didn’t seem interested in sex these days, he was enjoying his camp fire and his bottle of rum. The combination of feeling sorry for himself, feeling horny, and feeling more than a little drunk was Phil’s state of mind when his daughter’s friend, Beth, came out of the cabin. “Hello, Mr. Wilcox. Can I join you?” Beth looked good in Phil’s old flannel shirt that he brought for early morning...