There were a few coats on the bed, some shoes strewn about the floor, a dim light, and some curtains drawn shut in front of a window that was open jus... a crack. Derek pushed some coats aside and sat on the edge of the bed. Before he closed the door, Nils spied Dag down the hall near the kitchen and motioned for him. Dag sauntered down the hall and through the back bedroom door, which he promptly shut."I asked him if he wanted to smoke and my little faggot here said yes, eh," Nils smiled. ‘Would you like tea?’ he offered as Jenna sat down on one of the big hoop chairs set around a wooden pedestal table. ‘Yes, thank you. I… I,’ Jenna was unsure of where to start and how much information to share. ‘I need to move, I’ve been living with my boyfriend since we graduated college and it’s not working anymore.’ The verbal purge felt better than she expected. She continued as he casually went about setting out tea cups, spoons, sugar and cream. ‘We moved in together after I finished my. "I think you should see a doctor about that leg," she informed me."The leg will hold up until this vacation is over. At least if we stop all the sight seeing on foot. We need some other kind of transportation." I suggested. "Do you have any ideas?" I'm not sure that I'm qualified to make that kind of decision." she said."I'm not asking for a decision, but a suggestion. Let's try to figure out the requirements," I said."Well it has to be cheap, so that we don't need more money," she. “I know how important this is to you – to both of us!”Andy joined us soon after and once again I was amazed at how my wife could compartmentalize her life. They chatted for quite a while without either their words or body language suggesting any intimacy, let alone that they had been having sex every week for over six months.My wife really was an extraordinary woman. I was a truly lucky man.Once the guests arrived, the evening passed in something of a blur. Now that all major issues had been.