Then drinks were being offered which i rejected because i did not have the habit of alcohol. From the corner of my eyes i saw rani di sipping from a g...ass of wine. After some time i was feeling apprehensive among the drunkards and excused my-self to the guest house. It was only 7pm in the evening and i started packing things for the long way back home. Next i was watching tv in a relaxing mood. When the clock signaled 9pm i was little bit worried as the party was expected to be over at 8. The. ’ He said. ‘I always do this, I always tell myself not to get swept away into explaining everything, since you guys never ever remember, but then I do... you guys are always so curious, well I guess that’s one of my ***********ion criteria off course, but I’m just... a curiosity feeder. Does that exist? If someone is curious I just want to explain and help them learn, it’s so fascinating how people learn, isn’t it?’ He looked into my face for a few seconds and I looked back, not really. It takes me a couple of passes to figure out how the key card works but we finally manage to get into the room, which is nothing remarkable. It's generic cheap motel: a table, a lamp, two chairs, a mass produced framed graphic on the wall, a queen size bed, a credenza, a television, a small closet with a floor length mirror, next to a small bathroom.I've brought a bottle of wine, some beer, and two bags into the room and I hand you the key card and send you off to find the ice machine. When. Sometimes, when you are not around, I sit and cry over the thought that one day I will have to live without you!" Beth, honey, you will never have to live without me if I have anything to do with it. I feel the same way about you, and I did before the ass fucking. Don't ever offer that again, unless you want it because YOU want it. You don't need to cater to me that way, you are already exactly what I want!"Well, this must have been exactly the right thing to say, because Beth started to cry.