As she was a housewife she used to get bored and would often text me in boredom.She would tease me by asking if I had a girlfriend or not. I initially...thought that she was just joking with me. Then she told me that her married life is not going so good as her hubby used to come home late after work and didn’t spend time with her and she was all alone in the house. I didn’t have any bad thoughts at that time and I told her to relax and everything will be alright.Then one fine day my Maamu had to. Her hands resting upon her stomach with her piano-lengthened fingers intertwined like a woven rug, she is clearly at peace, with nary a care in the world to mar her slumber. Yet, she continues to smile. As I glance once again down the top of her blouse and think naughty thoughts, I wonder if she smiles due to similar naughty thoughts. Does she imagine herself stretched out in the grass, staked to the ground, kissed by the moonlight as I adore her wonderful womanhood with my lips and my fingers. I asked her what the fuck she was thinking, and what she said next almost made me cry. “I was hoping to get the money to finish paying off your engagement ring” she told me in a whisper. I was completely shocked I had no idea what to do, or what to say, that I just took her into my arms held her chin up with my hand and kissed her deeply. Kissing Allie is one of those things that make me forget about everything in this world. I took Allie's hand into my hand and led her to our bedroom. She had. ‘Otherwise, the criminal elements apparently took some time off themselves.’ said Nash, pouring coffee into my mug, then a second cup for himself. ‘The University is going into final exams period, which means a quieter time for us and the Campus Police. Sandra was called into the City, which always means our FBI friends are about to go big with something.’ ‘Thanks for that tip.’ I said. ‘People wonder how I figure things out, Martin. Just between you and me alone… I hear you say something like.