It was two weeks after our weekend in Vail. I was busy at the office when all the power went out. I called the electric company and found out that a t...uck had hit a pole and the wires were down and the transformer had shorted out. I was told that it would be several hours before power was restored so I locked the place up and headed on home.I hadn't taken two steps into the house when I heard Brenda moaning from the direction of the bedroom. It wasn't a 'hurt' type moan, but a sexual one.. “All that time as my wife, and you never asked. Fascinating. It’s simple. I didn’t like going around as ‘Peter Jackson’ for obvious reasons, so I used a derivative of my surname as a nickname. So, you’re free to marry Karen, too. Will you take her surname, since Jackson’s just a married name from your union with me?” I inquired, knowing that by now, Jill and Karen were officially an engaged couple.“Yeah, I will be a true-blue lesbian wife! Well, leaving aside the fact that I’m still sleeping. Well, guess what, I was wrong about all of those things. I decided one day, about two years ago, to eschew the Nazarite vow that I made as a child (fodder for another essay I suppose) and have a child myself. I have written about broken vows in this forum already so I won’t linger on this, but suffice to say that things have not gone as planned. My IVF failed. In truth, I FAILED. I was the one who had no eggs in my two follicles — six short of what the doctor wanted, but at least two gave me. I quickly asked my wife that give the plate to me and you go for cooking I will serve them. There stunned faces when looking at my wife were now looking unhappy. Now after few minutes Kartik asked me where is the toilet. I directed him to the toilet and we all started enjoying the match. A couple of minutes passed I heard someone talking in the kitchen. I went and saw that Kartik is talking to my wife about me and was sharing some humorous memories of me making my wife laugh. I came near them.