Gay couples predominated, and despite what I believed would be a perfect fit, Brayton left me stone cold. Brayton seemed infested with nauseating pret...ntious queens. The final nail in the coffin was when I got told about the regular drag parties, which appeared to be the highlight of their existence.My next visit was to an artist community of far more earthy individuals, most of whom I discerned were straight. A highlight of my visit to this village was the pub and grill that oozed with. Shruti was working in a client location which was at a 5 minutes distance by walk.The work burden was not much that day so I pinged aritri in our office communicator asking “What’s going on?” she said “Nothing much” so I asked her to meet me at the smoking zone.She agreed and I locked my computer screen and went to meet her in the smoking area. We were discussing normal stuff about work, life and all, after some time to change the topic of discussion I asked her “So did you ever had sex? I mean. "How can you ask what I'm angry about? What the hell was that at the pool? I thought we came here to work, not to get involved in that kind of shenanigans." We did come here to work, Mary. But we came here to relax and have fun together too. I think Ang, Beth and Jan just got a little carried away. They were just fooling around." Just fooling around? Come on, Nancy. Just fooling around? I think they're all in bed together right now!"Mary arose from her chair and began pacing a small area of the. “You don’t deserve more kids, not if you can’t even accept our daughter for who she is and love her unconditionally. Remember that word, honey? Agape ... charity ... unconditional love? No, dear, I’m not going anywhere without my daughter! You don’t love her as much as I do.“You didn’t go through six hours of fucking labor to bring her into this world! You didn’t feed her, change her, and clothe her! You didn’t even teach her how to walk or talk, read bedtime stories to her, help teach her how.