“The other issue is I went to Uncle John’s for a reason. I didn’t want to be found by Alan or Tami. It seems it only took one phone call for you...to rat me out.“Both things come back to the same thing: who do you want to be in your life for the long haul?” I asked.“David, I expect you will both be in my life for the long haul.”“Let me be clear: while I love Tami, I am not in love with her, and I can’t see any scenario where that’ll happen. What I learned this weekend is that what I thought was. Now after having some talks I got some courage and suggested her to have some massage which will give her some relief. She gave a strange look at me and asked me “who will do the massage and all”. With some fear in my heart I replied ” If you don’t mind I will do it”. Without speaking anything she went inside the bedroom. As this is the first such incidence I thought I made a mistake. She was a nice lady and I am a rogue who think always bad things. After two minutes Latha Aunty called me from. She trusted her crew to keep the creatures back even if it meant they had to give over their lives. Then she charged as if slung from a catapult. Midway through the distance that separated the two demons, Rusalka called upon her innate abilities over fire and her sword flared. Like all Djinn or Ifrit she had a small measure of control over fire. It wasn’t much but it could be the edge she needed to beat Davy Jones or flee from him. Their swords met. The metal clanged and the vibrations. The bets are not about money but are about any thing the other wants the looser to do. Her bets are mostly me doing things around the house or taking her out somewhere nice to eat. Mine are always about sex. What can I say ? I'm a man and I think about sex all the time. Well on this Sunday she said if she wins I have to pressure wash the concrete around the pool and repaint the bath house. I said OK deal. She said now lets hear what twisted sex act you want me to do. I smiled and said now how.