"Yet your foolish initial actions have led them to now request they be allowed to open an embassy here as well as conduct trade talks." Dysea said. "N...t to mention they want to meet with Martin. The Durcunusaan would never allow this to happen given what Martin did too this woman's husband. He also states that Pusintin's oldest son is among this delegation, not to mention one of their senior military commanders." They have made these requests yes." Laustinos said trying to keep his voice even.. I was both shocked and intrigued with his offer. I really didn’t know what to do or how to react. It seemed like someone else answered him since my mind did not process my response but I heard myself saying, “I would love that.”Jamal took my hand and guided me down the street to his car, where he opened the passenger door for me. Almost like an out of body experience, I felt like I had no control over my actions, as I zombie-like entered his car.Jamal drove us to his place which was about a. She danced! Her gorgeous evening gown flowing about her like water, her hair done up perfectly, even hints of the perfect perfume swirled out from her as she moved. And, she danced! There was laughter and flirting and admiring young men trying to get just one dance. There was punch and cookies, there was music and light, and she danced, all through the night. She was 22 years old. She walked down the isle. Everyone was there. Butterflies danced madly in her stomach, her gown her mother’s, her. My company bought out a smaller business and I was sent in to dismiss some middle management.Needless to say I was in a terrible mood.My wife April knows about these trips and what they do to me and so does her family. Quick word about my in-laws. If you put all their brains together, you still couldn’t get a high school diploma worth’s of intelligence out of them. All except for April. She’s the whole package, pretty and smart. That is until she gets with her family. The fucking idiots have no.