A covert glimpse was rewarded. Yes, she had a guy with her. Quickly I made my way through the sliding glass doors into the wardrobe. I heard animated ...oices in the halfway and they laughed as they made their way up the stairs and into the bedroom, our marital bedroom. I could see through the smallest crack in the wardrobe doors, they were both encouragingly drunk and were obviously incredibly horny. Jane looked totally irresistible, an alluring vision of alcohol-induced sensuality. I could see. “You were wonderful and projected such manliness. If we were alone, I’d be riding you right now. That got me a bit wet.”“You’re incorrigible.”Heading to the fighter area, we saw Master Boripat and the other guys from the club. Walking up I introduced the two.“Ellie, this is my teacher Master Boripat. This is Ellie a friend who’s here to be my corner cheering section, and to drive me home if things don’t go well.”“Nice to meet you Ms. Ellie. Barnim, you need keep a positive attitude. Keep. “I wonder if I could ask you for some aspirin and a glass of water.” Sandy politely inquired.“Of course,” Deborah replied, “are you feeling OK?” Deborah had noticed that Sandy had passed on her usual glass of champagne when offered it.“Yes, I’m fine, it was a hectic assignment with two connecting flights to get to Heathrow to make this one. I feel like I’ve been in the air for days. The flight from Croatia went tech so I had to change in Vienna. No chance to pick up a decent Scottish single. Wow, so what do I do now? A dilemma indeed. Do I take the safe way out and tell her there's nothing wrong with her and to ignore it and it'll get better or try to solve the problem. If only her mother were here she would be able to handle this situation. But I was on my own here so here goes.Since she just turned 14 years old and was beginning to develop (how could I not notice), trying to be totally objective and placate her a little I told her "There is nothing wrong with you and it is.