I tried not to look like a pig, but had a big dinner while Anna had a small salad and a baked fish dish.I asked them if they had any plans for the nig...t. When they said no, I asked them if they'd like to go dancing with us. We were all getting along very well and I looked to my wing-man to point us in the right direction. He mentioned a club called the Cotton Eyed Joe. I didn't know where it was, so I said, "Anna, do you know where it is? I walked here from my place. Can you give me a ride to. I was soon joined by men wanting to try their pick up lines and buy me drinks with the aim of dumping their sperm inside me, I loved the attention and the intention of their neediness for me and my body and before too long with a glance at the clock I had been drinking for 45 minutes and had consumed 3 doubles, which made me woozy and start wondering why I was there.My latest beau was a man in his forties, beer bellied and obviously married, punching above his weight, but I tolerated him as my. I looked at Anu sitting under the tree, her eyes fixed and then she stirred, exiting the trance and looking around, remembering everything she saw yet unsure of what had prompted it. Then she turns around, seeing me and bowed her head like a slave as her face burned with the image of her pregnant and I take her from behind. “Pregnant…” She savor this word as she repeat it over and over, wondering whether the things she saw were message from her Hindu gods, hinting her that she is destined to be. My wife heads out to run some errands. Colleen opens the door with her hair still tied up in a towel from her shower, wearing khaki shorts and a clean t-shirt. I head to the back of the house to her home office, while she heads back upstairs to finish getting ready.A few minutes later Colleen comes down to the office and offers me a drink while I'm working. As she walks in the room, I look over my shoulder to see she's no longer wearing khakis and has changed into a very short pair of shorts.