Beyond the living room was adining room that never saw any use and a kitchen whose primary functionwas to hold the refrigerator and microwave oven. I ...new Bob didn't knowhow to cook. Another factor that dictated his confirmed bachelor status.Bob sat in one of the chairs, laptop on a swing out tray pulled in frontof him. He was tapping away on the keyboard."Hey, how's life treating you Bob?" Until today, pretty shitty. But I know that is all about to change." Oh yeah? You have a lead on the. ..but I couldn’t. Lisa got pissed with me, threw my pants at me and told me to leave and lose her number”“Well, don’t worry. I’ll think of something I can do to help” mom said, she then stood up and left to go downstairs, leaving me with the worst feeling in the world.Mom picked up her cell phone from the kitchen, walking past my dad who had crashed out on the chair again.“Hello? Amanda? Hey I need some advice...well you’re a sex therapist aren’t you? Well good, Lance has got this problem.. I felt little awkward and then she went to her apartment. In the evening I said sorry to her and she gave a beautiful smile.After this three weeks passed and one day she came to my room and said “Can I leave my son here for a day” as her family was going for a relative’s marriage and I agreed to her and she left. After an hour my door bell rang and when I opened it she was there. I inquired about the matter and she told that she had got a headache which afterwards I came to know was her monthly. The Milky Way arched across thick and dense in this region of space. The ever-present hum of the ship masked Aesia's breathing as she lay sleeping in the bed across the room.The steward had knocked to tidy his room, but Tristan had sent him away.Aesia was an integral part of the plan he had devised and had to be willing to help. It would put her in danger, something Tristan was reluctant to do, but he could think of no alternative."Tristan?" Aesia's sleepy voice interrupted his train of.