I sit down."Quite a show isn't it?" she says, raising her voice. The DJ has started up in the dance room and the music, coupled with the increasing hu...bub in the room as more and more guests arrive, makes it difficult to hear.I nod. Looking about me, I've never seen anything like it! Around the room there are people in every form of fetish clothing imaginable. Quite a lot of rubber, some leather, some lycra, some uniforms that look authentic and some less so. There are even a few people like. Usually, I try to stick to wine and only rarely drink anything stronger than that. But she insisted on having a couple of shots of tequila, to get in the mood, she said.Well, we prepared dinner, a lasagna. We had some snacks in the meantime and more shots of tequila. I promise, I tried to keep count: six, or was it eight?The tequila relaxed me and I felt I was slowly "getting in the mood". We talked about what we had been doing since the first, and the last, time we met. Then we had a few. ”“How did you know?”“I asked your mom a few days ago.”“Awesome!” She kissed me on the lips quickly and I returned it. Then, as if to make something clear to Rian, she did the same for Melissa. I was seasoning pans but looked at Rian out of the corner of my eye. He looked unsure of what to do.“Now, Melissa, you’re coming with me,” he finally said.“Why?”“Why? It’s time to go home.”“No, it’s not, dinner isn’t even ready yet much less eaten. By the way, are you staying, where is Mom? Robert, the. Well, I am 22 years old. My family consists of my me, mom and dad.Coming to the story which happened 2 years back. My dad is a businessman and my mom is a housewife and I am pursuing my studies. We are staying in a 3-floor apartment.Due to the business nature of my father, he would be on tour most of the times and would be less bothered about the family. Due to this, there was always fighting between mom and dad. Mom was always depressed and not satisfied. That always made me worry. My mom was.