Diana hops from the table and grabs the panties from the floor.
"You didn't tell us you were coming." I say.
"You didn't tell me you were having a family vacation." Marjorie grins. "Without me."
"You're supposed to be on the wellness retreat."
"Someone died." She says flatly. "In retrospect, I'm glad she did. Imagine missing all this fun with my lovely family!"
Marjorie throws a glance at Diana then back at me. She takes off her brown sweater and blue jeans and tosses them at the couch. Left in a bikini, she stands at the door and looks at me sharply.
"The sun is nice." She says. "Wanna swim with your wife?"
I can feel Diana's glare on me as I follow Marjorie outside the house. I look back to see Nicko passing a plate of French toast to her as he rocks back her hair. He's the cutes
