Then the death of Anand’s father had made him a lonely introvert. Now getting married to Neha has changed his life. The story continues:Me: What thi...ngs, Neha?Neha: I don’t know how else to put it, but I am a bisexual. I enjoy having sex with both boys and girls.I had no words. I just kept staring at her.Neha: I know it must be a little hard for you to accept it, but I don’t want to have any secrets between us. As you know, I did my bachelor’s while staying at a hostel. I was an innocent girl. I blushed and wrapped an arm around his neck. "Are you going to teach me that thing mommy used to do now daddy?" I asked with a smile. My father nodded, grinning. "I am" I could feel the excitement building as my father took me Into his room and flopped me on his cleanly made bed. He flipped on the lights and shut the curtains, and sat on the bed beside me. He grabbed a small bottle with clear liquid in it and squirted a little on the tip of his shaft, then looked to me. "Grab it and rub it. Aunt Ruth asked, "So how did you two meet?"Mandy related the story about that night and they all laughed.Aunt Ruth said, "I almost had to break into Uncle Jack's room to get himto pay me any mind. So Mandy don't be embarrassed us women we can't betimid these boys just don't know what's good for them."They all laughed and Jessie didn't know about that side of his aunt buthe wasn't real surprised.His uncle said, "Why don't you sit with us there is plenty of chairs."His aunt corrected his uncle. ’ I was getting my own personal history lesson. I knew of the Irish Potato Famine, but I never thought of what it had meant to this small, verdant country. Its beauty was obvious, but its history was dark. ‘What changed?’ I finally asked. ‘The E.U.,’ he said simply. ‘When Ireland got its economics fixed, it got an invitation to join, and we’ve never looked back.’ ‘I noticed all the new houses and … well … not much sign of poverty. That kind of surprised me,’ I confessed. ‘Where are you from?’.