We simply achieve the best we can, and then hope to maintain equilibrium." Perhaps that makes life a little dull," I opined."Perhaps," he replied cryp...ically.I stood with Sarek, waiting for Nella to appear. My initial joy at seeing her was tempered by the presence of her truculent partner. Nella shook my hand vigorously, as she did at every available opportunity. Tamar watched indifferently, his guarded demeanour providing few clues to his innermost thoughts.Sarek had obtained seats on one of. I turned off the TV and wentinto the kitchen. Dad had cleared away the stuff that he was baking andwas serving dinner. I sat down and he placed a plate in front of me."Mum's going to be a bit late, so we can start without her," Dad said. Inodded in understanding. I grabbed my fork and started eating as dad satdown.Not long into the dinner we heard the front door open. "Hi honey," mymum said as she came into the kitchen, she kissed dad on the cheek andthen sat down. Dad got up and served mom a. I said “let’s continue this outside.” I straightened my shirt and we were to my car. I drove her to her trailer which was only about 10 minutes away, and upon getting there she said “Bobbie is not home, he went to visit his useless relatives. Won’t be back till dark. Want some spiked egg nog?”I said “only a small amount I am driving.” She got the drinks and sat next to me. She puts her hand on my leg, just above the knee, and rubs up and down slowly. I was getting stimulated. Then I said “There. We had met a few times after that, exchanged numbers, and would often chat on facebook and WhatsApp. I would call her sometimes late at night, just to hear her voice a few times. We had almost fallen in love. Our parents, however, did tell us not to meet too often before the wedding. Anyway, let me start the story, from our wedding night reception. The night where the couple is supposed to have the most beautiful sex of their lives.I entered the room, and softly closed the door behind me..