“Hello, everyone,” the woman greeted the class in a lilting, musical voice, “welcome. I’m Amelia and my partner is Amir and this evening we’...l introduce you to the wonders of tantric massage. There are containers of warm water near the fireplace; each couple get one, it’s to warm up your massage oil, so put your oil bottles in them and bring them to your mats and sit. This class involves direct contact with your partner’s sexual organs; that’s what tantra is all about, so if this makes you. You were blissfully happy. You didn’t want children, you had a vasectomy. She made her family appeal to your, somehow. You were so happy.Five years ago, that ended at the front bumper of a van. Some drunk idiot, coming home from a company party. He hadn’t even noticed. The police found him two blocks away, snoring at the wheel of the vehicle he had gently run along a building. The blood of your wife was still on the front.You don’t hate him. It’s not that you’re a good person, you just can’t. Every time he turned on the radio news of a national crisis alarmed him. When he arrived in Charleston and saw the old family estate, everything he knew about his family was false. Henry's father made no mention, or made a big stink about the amount of property the family owned.Henry knew his parent's house in Georgia was large, and gigantic compared to other farmers. The house in Charleston made his parents house look like a shack though.During the reading of the will he found out how much. On those occasions, we may start out with a role playing fantasy only to finish in another place entirely; a place bourn on the winds of spontaneity and imagination. I was to be the subservient one. This is a rarity because I prefer to be in control under normal circumstances. Jenni had bound my wrists and tied them to the struts of the bedstead. My feet were bound together up to my knees with cling film. (Try it, especially around a woman’s body with her breasts thrust upward). I had been.