Her brown, curly hair had always been cut short and never seemed to be out of place.I thought I was the luckiest guy in the world when she consented t...o marry me. I wasn't looking for some beauty queen, but Diane was closer to that image than any woman I was ever likely to date, much less marry. Her parents seemed reasonably satisfied that I was a decent guy and would treat their only daughter properly. Three children later they were sure of it.My parents thought the sun rose and set on Diane.. But with the debate that took place in light of their disagreement, there were bad vibes over who had more support from the class and ultimately the professor. The actual discussion that happened concerned dualism versus neutral monism, with Cher taking the position that mind and matter are separate and equally real concepts and Elle maintaining that mind and matter spring from the same concept.The disagreement that bolstered the resolve of both women was far more socially trivial, coming up. You were slated for valedictorian for most of those four years. And then you discovered girls, and got distracted by one that just didn't work out. You knew it wouldn't, but you did it anyway, in a mixture of desperation and the hope that a little experience would make it easier to establish that connection in the future.Boy could you not have been more wrong. Turned out she was just as weird as you, which was why you stayed together for almost two years, despite your lack of sustainability.. Jenny approached me as I arrived outside the stable door, 'Dont waist any time, just go in and do it', she said, adding, 'Are you ready in your head'?I looking into her almond shaped eyes, she was clearly enraptured as were the rest, at what was about to transpire, 'Get your knickers off', she rasped, and get in there, your man wants you.I stood naked now outside the stable door, clutching my tiny pair of knickers, with the Sheltie's head over the door, snorting and neighing, his nostrils.