" Your parents?" I asked taking a chance asking her." Going to Nevada on business so I'm parked with my aunt and uncle for the summer. Mom and Dad wil... pick me up before school starts at the end of August."Lifting my head in understanding I typed a few more sentences then shoved the tablet computer aside. "I've been parked here for the past couple weeks and haven't even seen more than a few hundred feet of the place since last Friday. Want take a walk?" Sure."She helped me carry the tablet and. She was also brought up with strict attitudes about dancing and drinking and card-playing, even Solitaire, but these she seemed to modify mostly on her own. It was sex that was so slow to evolve in her mind.The first years of our marriage were filled with guilt for her. She never wanted to admit that she had desires, that she could or would get horny, that she would desire an orgasm; she often satisfied me and then ended our sex. Now, for me, I didn't have that background, I felt sex was to be. "Baby, take me to bed." She said as she kissed my neck."My stomach is doing well." I lied which was damn hard as I too was incredibly horny."Damn, again?" She challenged."Again what? What are you talking about?" I lied again."Never mind." She said in the sexiest pout I have ever seen. "Guess I'll take a bath."I knew the bath was her favorite place to masturbate and surmised that's what she was going to do. Later I heard her leave the bathroom and go to bed. I waited an hour to make sure she was. “Are you having fun? Does throwing the household bills to the four winds bring him closer?”Clara paused and looked up at him. “No, of course not. The electric bill doesn’t tell me anything. But there’s got to be SOME clue about where he is, and what he’s doing. I know it’s in this room somewhere.”G: “You are strongly of the opinion that he is in trouble, then?”She put the electric bill back into the In Box on the corner of the desk and nodded.G: “Can you look through things without making a.