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We were introduced through a mutual friend who knew her through his church.We got along well and within a few months we were engaged. With her strong religious beliefs, I found trusting her to be easy.Marrying a stunning woman like Karla was the best thing that ever happened to me. Her family could have been a TV show in the fifties.A family scandal for Karla was when her Aunt Barbara brought pumpkin pie instead of her renowned apple pie for Thanksgiving.Giving in to Zoe, who was more stubborn than me about this, I endured the journey in her yellow Beetle.Zoe drove through the city into areas unfamiliar to me.
Thumping bass could be heard before we got to the entrance. The dance floor covered more than half of the room below and tables lined the edges beneath us and around three sides.It was going to be a relaxing night for me, not so for Bruce.An hour into it Bruce was fighting terrorists when the doorbell rang. I told her Karla went out with Beth already."I know, that's why I'm here."Zoe tried to convince me once before that Karla was cheating on me.The locations were her focus along with what we might do to set a romantic mood, whereas mine were all about sexual activity and could be in a cardboard box for all I care.
My wife loves dancing, she could go out every other night.
Clubs were scattered throughout the area and Zoe finally parked on the road a couple blocks away from what I took for a warehouse.