Twisting a knob, she turned on the oven by selecting the baking temperature. She smiled and said, “They have to stay there for forty-five minutes or...more before they are done. Why don’t you go in the living room while I get into something more comfortable?”“Sure,” replied Jerry although he was confused about what could be more comfortable than blue jeans and a blouse. Returning to the living room, he looked at the closed curtains feeling certain that she was embarrassed that the neighbors would. It was all the more stressful to drive in the pothole filled roads overflowing with rainwater. Few miles before my house, my car’s headlights showed a man trying to fiddle with his car’s engine. As I slowed and neared them, I could pick out a family sitting inside the car. When I stopped and asked if I can be of help, I found it was my neighbor, Javed. It was his wife Alisha and his two k**s anxiously sitting inside the car.Relieved to see me, Javed quickly explained to me that he was on the. My landlord came striding into the room followed by our 'Host'. Helooked at my lipstick smeared face and laughed."What a fucking slut you are Cindy. Now go get in the car and wait forme; I will be a couple of minutes we have MEN'S business to discuss."I quickly scurried out in to the cool night air and tottered over tohis car. I felt a little more secure with the car door shut behind me.True to his word it was only a few minutes before he came out andjoined me, he started the engine and backed. Masi: And after college and tuition, you must be busy with your girlfriend.Me: No masi, nothing like that.Masi: Then call me once a week.Me: Ok.Masi: And why don’t you come to my house?Me: Ok, I will come, masi.Masi: Come in the afternoon.Me: Ok. But why afternoon?Masi: At that time, I remain alone at the house. My husband used to be in the office at that time, and the children would be in school. So I can make good food of your choice.Me: Ok, masi.After this conversation, I was thinking why.