“Like what?”I shrugged. “You can’t get a sunburn. You can change the style and length of your hair by brushing it. And you’ll never have to ...orry about cavities.”She coughed a laugh. “I knew about all of that,” she said. “Henry told me he made those changes.”“Ah, Okay,” I said and glanced at the others. “Did he tell you that he set you up for anal?”That made her blink in confusion. “What?”I nodded. “He cast spells on you that would allow you to enjoy anal, and to be clean for it.”She frowned. A very tall and muscular guy with a vicious face and rather shabby dressed. He meant trouble she was sure.“Well, gentlemen, perhaps you would like to meet my wife?” Again the roaring laughter rang through the mountains. The confirmation was unanimous. The impatience suddenly seemed intense. The big black man went to the back seat door, opened it and took hold of a dog’s leash. Pulling at it, he dragged Sonia out in the open in front of the six attentive men.“WAAUUW”, was the immediate reaction.. She mobilized Evert-Jan to let me understand my father's business. So he helped me with a financial education, law school and marketing. Till that point I was a technician. It helped me to take the giant step to take over daddies company from Evert-Jan (already passed the retirement age), after I married Lindsay and run my inheritance myself…She mobilized my boss at the Internet hosting company I was working that time. The boss worked out a plan to socialize the department even more. Friday. I pulled Bethany close, and she hugged me tight as we swayed to the song.“Am I your fantasy and reality? Am I everything you need?” she asked softly, repeating the song’s lyrics.“I love you very much,” I said gently. “Don’t push too hard. Please don’t try to force things.”“I’m sorry,” she said, a tear rolling down her cheek.When the song finished, we said goodbye to our friends and headed out to the limo to go to Graeter’s.“Maybe we should just go home now,” Bethany said, another tear rolling.