I held his hand and pulled him along to the balcony. His hands were big and strong, just like I remembered them. The balcony was rather large and had ... nice round table and some comfortable chairs to sit and relax. We didn´t. We stood and toasted, and sipped the bubbly, meanwhile staring into each other´s eyes. He then put his glass down on the table and took mine and placed it next to his. He looked into my eyes, the way you see in romantic movies, oh, how touching! And slowly wrapped his. Jake grinned at him: "There was quite a choice of girly outfits, I haveto say! But this little number took my fancy this morning." He chuckled,"I'm sure the girls in the hair salon will love you in it, David."Jane slipped it on her submissive big baby and gently scolded her lover."Her name is Daphne now. Remember? David doesn't live here anymore. JustMummy and her little girl. Turn around for Mummy, baby. Oh good, Jake -you've picked the one with lots and lots of buttons. See here, all theway. Talking about thorny issues.”“No,” she said, warily.“How about hugs?”“No.”“Not even if you press your body against him?”Her eyes narrowed. This wasn’t fair, somehow.“Where do you draw the line?” he asked. “What is it you can’t do until you’re married?”“Have sex!,” she said firmly.“Isn’t kissing and hugging and handholding part of having sex?” he asked.“Of course not,” she said.“But all those things ... when you do them ... they make you want to have sex. I mean it’s not quite that simple,. "Call me Stephanie, now. I think it fits." Of course itfits. It was my name before I was Chosen, after all. (Stop, Steven!)Shut up, Korra! I shook my head to try and clear her out. Didn't exactlywork, but it at least shut her up for the moment. "So, Mom, Daddy, howabout we have a little talk?"Dad spoke up, "Why are you doing this, Korra?"I reached out and grabbed him by the chin. "I told you to call meStephanie." I sent a jolt of electricity into his face. He jerked hishead away. I just.