I think of the time I reenacted the sex scene from Anna’s book. She was all in. I didn’t feel like the bar was set too high. I felt like she gave me a ladder and a clear map of how to reach said bar. “Maybe you should read some of those books. They’re much different from those videos you watch on your computer.” He grumbles. “You know, after getting out of the shower, she asked me to talk dirty to her—” “Dad, no. Please. I don’t need to—” “I told her to bend over and clean the toilet. I slept on the sofa that night.”
