You know that I will, too. That ass of yours would make a fine dessert. I bet that half of the people on the cruise would lick away at it, given the c...ance. We could take bids for rimming sessions," Josie taunted her further as we got dressed."Fuck you, too," Shelby even flipped her the bird and shook her booty at her."Oh, don't worry ... I will. Count on it, blondie. You're gonna get a tongue shoved inside your juicy slit so fast that you won't know what hit you, sweet cheeks. Your yummy tush,. " It was a man's voice, one she didn't recognize. "Can you let her out?"Everything felt suddenly distant, except for the phone in her hands and the stranger's voice. "I can let her out," Catherine heard herself say. The conscious part of her mind seemed to be falling away."Let the cat out," said the voice. "Catherine is packing her bags for a vacation at six-thirty and the cat needs to get out." Six-thirty", Catherine repeated. She hung up, then went into the kitchen. Inside one cabinet were. Anwar, one of the owners of the company that I worked for, died suddenly of a heart attack. The whole company attended his funeral because he was a very nice man, liked by everyone. I saw Salma, the grieving widow and offered her my sincere condolences.Mr. Anwar had married late and his wife was almost 15 years younger to him, she was about my age.After a month or so after Anwar’s funeral, I met Salma, Anwar’s young wife when she called me to her house to go through personal items in his desk,. I tried very hard to avoid thinking about much of anything and was largely successful. I drove into California and decided quickly that there was nothing whatsoever I liked about LA so I headed up north. I ended up spending nearly a month at a bed and breakfast hotel that I adored in Half Moon Bay, between Santa Cruz and San Francisco, and I spent the days taking very long walks along the coast or in the nearby redwood forests. Some days I would cruise through Silicon Valley and I secretly did.