The men were charged with creating a seating area and focal point for the ceremony. There was a scenic area near the beach that had proven popular wit... the Truongs. Arman had previously suggested turning the area into a little park with benches. It already had a path that led down from the community center and another that wound around the cove to the houses in the other direction.Omo had hand crafted a lightweight wedding arch. The old man was charged with energy. He had the Truong brothers. You know, vacuum and/or moping the tiled floors. Pass a duster over some surfaces and rest a bit since the mistresses and Yanni must be arriving any minute.I turn the TV and begin watching one of the old Bogart movies. Yanni and the mistresses did not get in until later on the afternoon. I even dozed off in the couch and Yanni woke me up. The mistresses were all giddy and laughing. Yanni’s mouth kisses me and I feel his tongue dancing inside my mouth. Then Yanni tells me that we need to talk.. The further he got the more intense the moans from my pried open mouth became. ?hmmmm. ?was the only reply he got. ?This is unexpected.? Unsure of what he meant he dropped the pinwheel and quickly got up from his stool returning to the cabinet looking for something wheeling over another piece of machinery. ?my dear this is quite unexpected but let me just try something for fun here, shall we.? Knowing I could not reply he began setting up a small unit playing with knobs on it before. A man who was strict and who knew what was best for her.Nevertheless, Abbey was unable to understand what made her feel like being controlled. She just knew that it felt good and exciting to have such thoughts.However, she did not have these thoughts too often because she had bigger problems on her mind. Her older niece was ill and had been hospitalized with dengue fever. Abbey’s sister in law was dependent on Abbey for support in her everyday needs, so Abbey knew that it would be impossible.