Who am I to argue? Rather than try to carry our bags the rest of the day, we headed for the car to drop everything off.On the way out of the lingerie ...ection, I grabbed a bit of lacy nothing and asked mom if she thought Becca would like me in it. The look of sheer terror on her face was priceless and I could kick myself for not having the camera ready."Now we're even," I said trying very hard not to bust out laughing. I failed."I am in for so much trouble with you, aren't I?" she asked then. We have beenmarried for 15 years now. And it has been a wonderful marriage. From thestart our sex life has been very satisfying and sometimes daring. Andthat includes the past year or so when things started to change just alittle bit from what it had been. A change which Annie loves and I thinkI do too.About a year ago we were flipping through the channels and Annie stoppedat a showing of the movie "Tootsie". We had seen it years ago and laughedhilariously at it. As we watched the movie, Annie. She laughs as if failing at this is tickling her, and looks at her besotted consort with a coyly innocent look, knowing he’ll happily bear the burden of her incompetence to spend time with her. Neither one of them is here for this game – they’re playing games of their own. The fourth player stands up and steps forward. She’s neither as tall nor as graceful as the blonde. At about 162 centimetres, with reddish-brown hair and dark, burning eyes, she’s thin to the point of emaciation, the kind of. As I got closer to them, the mother turned to look at me, I tried not notice."Hi," I heard the woman say. There was a moments pause, "... Aren't you Farah's father?"I looked up suddenly, a bit stunned -- I tried not to look it though. "Yes," I said to her, and as I looked at her I found her farely familiar."I'm Carol," she said, "My daughter used to go to school with your daughter. I know you probabley don't recognize me, I've only really met your wife." My ex-wife," I corrected her."Oh,.