” They both stood there silently for several seconds before Lisa reached up and pulled Kyle down and kissed him fully on the lips.Taken off guard, K...le stepped back, almost falling back onto the king-sized bed.Lisa reached out as if to catch him and laughed nervously, “Oh God! I’m so sorry. I just...”She stood there, not sure what to do. Kyle didn’t move. Finally, Lisa turned and left, leaving a stunned Kyle, now sitting on the bed.A few seconds later, there was a knock on Kyle’s door. Making. “May I speak with you a moment?” he said.“Come in,” whispered the Imam, holding the door wide.Vasilla ducked beneath the threshold.“Quite a time at the mosque.”“Why didn’t anyone tell me?”“It was all arranged. Sooner or later you would have found out. I’m sorry it had to happen this way, but now you know.”“What do I do now?”“Well, this too has been arranged with the blessings of Allah and his holiness Khozem Bengaliwala.”“Who is Kho- Kho-, who’s that?”“He is your servant, as you are his. Easy. Easy. I think it must have parked 3-4 blocks away instead. Ah well. Another block to go."Toot-toot." Startled me out of my wandering thoughts. I looked over and there was that same car again. I'm sure of it. It pulled up next to me matching my pace and I heard, "Hey Sweetie. You wanna take a ride with me?" Who me?" I said incredulously."Yeah you. You're the only sweetness I see walking out here. Just a sec." he called out as he pulled into an access alley in front of me.There he. Despite her movement to accommodate him, his attempt to slide his hand into her skirt stalled by the form-fitting denim. Attractive skirt on her, showing off her slim hips and tight bottom to devastating effect, but it also clung to her body in a way that frustrated his efforts. He desperately attempted to recall how this one fastened. Realizing his difficulty she clasped his hand, her own guided his to the buttons, allowing him to manipulate and work them open. Obstacle removed from the path.