Greg had been busy. The room was bathed in soft candlelight and a soothing aromatic blend of lavender and chamomile filled the air. A towel covered th... bed and a large bottle of oil sat on the bedside table."A massage, no strings attached. OK?"A grateful smile answered him. "Can I finish my wine first?" Oh, I think so. Now, sit down."She sat on the edge of the bed and sipped her wine while he went to work, kneeling in front of her and gently removed her shoes, sliding his hands under her skirt. It seems I always leave her uncle’soffice with the taste of her and some unknown man’s fuckslop in my mouth and the smell on my breath. Well now that we’re finally married and she’s wearingmy name, even though she’s carrying another man’s baby, I’mhopeful that marriage and motherhood will wean her awayfrom her promiscuous ways.Tina’s uncle didn’t provide me much consolation by histake on things.“Tim, it’s amazing what marriage. I did hear later that the government had built a couple of, what we used to call 'housing commission' houses for I sold the property to the government. I heard that the neighbour was having enormous trouble with the tenants for they were aborigines and because of the discrimination legislation now in place he couldn't get them removed, maybe this letter is him again blaming me for his present position"."Could he do that?" she asked."No!' There was a few seconds of silence as the letter was. I accidentally forgot the name of the man your mother met on our date night earlier." George glanced over at the stairs leading up to the second floor where he and his wife's bedroom was."Oh." John knew that his parents usually went out together on Wednesday, and often came home with company, and spent the remainder of the evening in their bedroom.As John walked across the hall to his room, he figured that his father was most likely making the meal for the black man that was upstairs with his.