Then we bathed and got dressed up. I just called by my friend there and got his bike and we started our site-seeing. As it was a weekend there was a f...ll rush wherever we go. Everyone was with their pair; mostly lovers and honemoon couples.We considered ourselves as a couple. We visited about 8-9 places that day. Finally we got tired and was returning back to the resort by 7.30pm. On the way, Damn., the petrol was over. I called the friend(bike owner) and told him regarding this and he told us. The window was behind them, and Moira's hair glowed like an aura around her head. She was whispering to Saralinda, and stroking her face. They looked supremely happy. I didn't want to disturb them, but I did need to pee. As quietly as I could, I slipped out of bed and made a run to the bathroom.They hadn't moved by the time I returned, but they did both look at me as I climbed back into bed. They smiled, then turned their gazes back to each other. Moira was talking louder now, though, clearly. "Tell me about it?" Well, to start with," she said, sitting up straight, which made herperfect dual endowments nicely prominent, "you know how I love to givegifts?"I took my eyes off her breasts before she accused me of acting like aman, and smiled at her, rolling my eyes. "That's an understatement if Iever heard one." True, but it is your birthday!"I looked at her. We had not been apart that long. "You know betterthan that. My birthday is not for six months." Exactly!" she said. "Didn't. I like to think of the problems that arise in life and in a marriage as a storm. Forgetting to stop at the store was like a gentle spring rain. Losing a job might be like a summer thunder storm—lots of flash and noise but not an insurmountable problem. A death in the family would be like a tsunami bringing terror and disruption. What works for me in this analogy is it makes it easier to wrap my head around the "storms" that life brings.A good example of how I am happened a few months ago. I'd.