. we didn't. There's a lot you don't know. Don't get me wrong here, I loved her very much. But our sex-life was far less than perfect. About the only ...ime we ever did do anything was during the week just before her period. And then if I was lucky, we'd maybe have sex two or three times that week. It was almost automatic with her, like clockwork. It got to the point where I got pretty good at guessing when her period was coming, and started anticipating that it was almost "sex-week" as I came to. "Sure," Susan replied. "No problem."My room, unfortunately, was a one room suite so I had no privacy and... well, I was a little uncomfortable about undressing in front of them. I've always been proud of my body but...maybe it was because they were strangers.I had removed my jacked, blouse and skirt when I heard Megan say, "Why don't we stay here girls. She looks like she would be fun. Check the body out on her."I didn't understand what she meant by that remark but suddenly, without warning,. “I won’t be making any waves. I know she’s your friend, and she didn’t say anything negative about you that day, so...” I said.“Andrew, I’m not talking about just not making waves. I would love you even more than I already do ... I mean ... if you could see your way clear to forgive her those stupid remarks. You know this one time,” she said. I stared at her kind of coldly, but she was now my wife, and she did have the keys to my heart instead of to my cell.“Anna, I guess, okay. Just don’t get. A giant storm is coming, the sky has turned black and the lights above the kitchen desk are flickering. The air smells of rain and electricity, and it makes me shiver. He makes me shiver, too.It’s wakened up in him again, this element, this force. Oh my God, what’s going to happen this time? It excites him so much he would rip his own skin off. And maybe also mine. When a storm is coming, he acts like he’s out of his mind - well, mind… he acts like he forgets everything about normal behavior.