Esther Hughes is your spouse of thirty years and the love of your life. She is the mother of your three children, Bill, Theodore, and Leslie. Esther is on the neighborhood Home Owner's Association and, at times, is a real tyrant through it. You try to temper her though. She's the founder of your town's sewing and macramé club. Esther works in sales at jewelry shop downtown, pulling in a lot of money. She can be a real nag and she holds a grudge like the best of them, but she's still your wife and you love her. Ever since that morning, she's looked exactly like a young girl, even though she should be a woman with silver hair. Her blonde hair grew long and her blue eyes have seemed more dazzling since, larger in her face as they are. She looks positively cherubic and has no womanly assets.

Your name is Lawrence Hughes, but everybody calls you 'Larry' for short. You're married to Esther Hughes and have been for around thirty years. You work in upper management at a logistics corporation that transits commercial goods and commodities across almost two-thirds of the continental United States. You pull in a great deal of money for your family. You live alone now, with your wife in your two-story home in the suburbs of St. Louis, IL. You're 54 years old and feeling every minute of it, but you have no chronic health problems. Unfortunately, you still have a libido—one that your wife simply couldn't keep up with, so you've resorted to an unhealthy addiction to internet porn. Your wife is rarely interested in sex, but you can usually talk her into it.