‘Pieter!’ Jacob’s shout brought Pieter’s eyes back to his. ‘You have the same chance.’ ‘No, I don’t.’ His raspy whisper caught Jaco.... I am too old. His heart spoke softly, sadly. ‘You are not too old.’ ‘I am, dear Jacob. You will always be a youthful thirty while I will always be an aged fifty-two.’ Pieter stretched his legs, gasping at the pain. ‘You deserve a younger man, Jacob. I have to be realistic in this.’ ‘What’s realistic? What the hell’s that mean?’ ‘Besides, you don’t really have. It must have been the one, or two, or three long island ice teas too many last night. I hadn't done anything like that since college. My mouth tasted like, well, you've all had that feeling. I needed a serious drink of water and some coffee, lots of coffee. The good news was that I could smell it brewing downstairs. I could also smell something else cooking, bacon. "I wonder what I've done to deserve this?" I thought to myself. I gradually sat up and looked around the room. There on the floor. It wasn't until everyone turned around that I noticed my hand was in my skirt. Oh shit. I panicked as I saw Daddy's face, but I didn't need to see it to know how angry he was and how much of a punishment I would be getting.My eyes flew around the room and my mouth was wide open. Half of the class turned to look at me, the other half gathered their things since they were eager to be going home soon. Of the people that were looking at me, Malcolm's eyes were the only ones in the room to dart down. Alas, at some stage when the c***dren are getting older, the mixed Saunas are discontinued. Then the females and males go separately. That doesn’t have to be the case in every family but in most of them.As my sweet little sister Sue became eighteen I was twenty. Of different reasons there had been a pause in our regular Sauna gatherings. So now it was the time again.My brother and myself were the first to get into the heat. There we sat talking about our summer plans. Our parents joined. My.