“Well…” Rachael trailed off.  “I’ve been married for about a year or so,” she explained.  “Me and Dave moved here for his job,” she explained.  “I like it here, I guess,” she said.  Rachael didn’t elaborate much on her marriage, certainly didn’t say that she and Dave were happily married on the surface, but their sex life was definitely lacking.  Those kind of details were something one generally did not share with others, and certainly not with a brand-new roommate.<br/><br/>“I work from home,” she explained.  “I’m a writer,” she told him.  “For fun, I guess I… we… do the usual thing.  Dinners out… entertaining our friends here,” she gestured around the patio.  “You can see the house is set up nicely for parties,” she shrugged her shoulders.  “I like to dance, but Dave…” she smiled and shook her head.  “He’s got two left feet,” she giggled.<br/><br/>“You dance?” she asked.<br/>