She laughed and said we would have to fix that cuz she could not have twice as much clothes as I had.Next, we moved to the living room where she opene... her backpack and took out a laptop and power supply. ReAn asked where she could plug her laptop in and if I had internet that she could use, adding “I will pay half”.I told her she didn’t have to pay anything and to follow me to the office which was really another bedroom I used as my office. There was only the one small desk, but ReAn just sat. ”I shook my head, “No you don’t. That’s an illusion. You’re lying to yourself. Cutting yourself off from all emotional contact is unhealthy. It’s self-destructive.”“What about Michelle? She did that!”“Yes, and how many people are truly called to be monks or nuns? And even then, she had close contact with the other nuns. She wasn’t a hermit out in the woods somewhere. And I think you know better.”“Do I?”I smiled, “Jorge. He proves my point. You ached for an emotional connection, and for whatever. I had failed to plan out the scene, but I thought it would be a good idea. Sara had been with two guys before, but never three, at least as long as I had known her. Still, I told Woody that it would be up to my wife.When we tried to schedule the event we ran into problems, so it was a couple of weeks before the four of us could get together at our house. The Saturday was cloudy, with misting rain, so we could not use the porch for a pre-fuck party. I had always been amazed at my wife's body. "I hope that isn't being prophetic."Randi laughed. "I thought of that too. We were looking for a date thatworked for us. We didn't want to do Valentine's Day, or New Year's Eve,or anything like that. We both decided March would be nice and the 15thjust works out." So, have you decided on whether it will be Randi or Randall?" Bethasked."Well, it has to be Randall," Randi informed them all. "There are justtoo many people to invite from our work places to have Randi at thealtar." Why not two.