Anna blinked back a tear or two as she wondered what to do. She and Greg had dated for a few years now and they had both agreed to wait until marriage...before they had sex, a marriage that was all but certain until tonight.Anna sat on the edge of a bed in the bedroom across the hall from her cheating boyfriend, their moans quiet but noticeable. Especially for her. She could still hear them perfectly. She had always had good hearing, and what she couldn’t pick up, her overactive brain helpfully. Now pass me that housecoat,’ she added, as she pulled herself from the water. ‘When did you get back from Coffs Harbour?’ ‘Last night,’ replied Maria, ‘Fairly late, so I thought I would call in this morning, to catch up. As you can see, I haven’t been idle, coffee?’ she suggested, pouring one out, not remembering when Susan had ever refused. ‘And,’ she added, ‘Some hot scones which I bought on the way over.’ ‘How did your Coffs Harbour trip go?’ ‘Oh ok, not particularly interesting, just. . my companies effect economic crisis , my boss protect my job, he is 48 year old man ,4 week befeore he saw my wife in my office and he told me, you ara a luky man you got a beautiful arab hijab wife ,and i am realy like ur wife, iam realy wanna meet ur wife and dinner with her ,ididnt say nothin,because of my situation , he told me these words evey day , I know that boss have some kind of sexual fantasy , didn’t talk about my wife, after 1 week I pland , I know that agust 30th she wanna. The next morning when I awoke, I found her already gone.That afternoon, Alvita and her mother, Vea, returned. Alvita explained that she had to tell her mom about her “cure”. Vea had been very insistent. Alvita said her mom had a tummy ache now and was requesting the same treatment. A wide grin split Alvita’s face. She and I both knew that this was just a lie. I smiled back at Alvita. While Alvita was talking, Vea had been looking at the ground in embarrassment. I looked at Vea; she was.