I loved his passionate caring and ensured I never cross the line.But that happened, one day my FIL went to one of his buddy’s birthday party and the... he came home drunk as hell. He knew that his son is out of station for a few days. So one of my FIL’s friends dropped him at the entrance and handed him over to me. He rushed back stating that there still 2 more friends that he has to leave.So as I held him and slowly walked along with him, he caught hold my hips and said, “Shubashini (my. I remembered the time she hit the control for the garage door by mistake, when she was backing out of the garage. The end result was a large scratch on the top of the car. We never really noticed it until we climbed up into an abandoned forest fire lookout tower. As we looked out over the treetops, I happened to look down onto the car.That is when I noticed the huge scrape that ran from the front to the back of the roof. I pointed it out Sandy. We laughed, and I commented that if you had to. I guess that you saw my name on the sign in the front yard. What do I call you, 'The Provider'?" Well, that's not bad, I kind of like that but you can call me Ed Ward, since that's my real name."She unpacked the stuff while I fished out the wine, opened one bottle with the corkscrew she dug out of a drawer and poured some into the glasses from the cupboard. I was hovering around, generally making a pest of my self when she said "Take your wine and sit down at the table while I get this. We did burn the dance floor up. She and I stayed on thefloor the rest of the night. The bar finally shut down at 2 a.m.When we left, there were very few cars in the lot. Valerie spedout of the town and headed toward home. I couldn't believe thenight I was having. She was dangerous, wild and a blast to bewith. I didn't even notice when she strayed away from the routehome. Soon we were on a country road that overlooked the locallake. She pulled the car off the road onto a small picnic area. .