”Queresh thought he would call again. He wanted, however, a call from his wife who had rarely left the house. He wondered where she could have gone....She didn’t have friends in the area. She didn’t have a job. And suddenly a desperate premonition made his insides turn. He walked to the closet where Maryam had kept her clothes. He opened the wide door and found all of her clothes missing. He rushed to the baby Imam’s room. The baby’s clothing and a few of his stuffed animals were also missing.. "Women's restrooms are that way," he says."I'm not going that way," I reply. Fuck, how do I always attract thesepeople?"You can't go the other way unless you have balls." I have...I have balls." You sure?" His grin widens. Emotions well up inside of me and they'renot the kind of angry, throw-a-punch kind I want them to be. I lower myhead, scuttling quickly away."Everything alright, Bill?" Mom asks, as I retake my place at the table."Y-yeah, sure." You can't have been to the bathroom. I felt this urgency to kiss and lick them.She danced and moved her hips in my direction and walked to me and was surprised when I grabbed her in my arms and pulled her to my body and kissed her hard on the lips. She pulled back and looked deeply into my eyes. She felt the sexual electricity between our bodies. She kissed me suddenly with passion and I kissed back and she grabbed up my legs and wrapped them around her waist and pushed me into a corner and her right hand felt up my hot wet pussy.. The sightand sound of the Gulf still had the power to delight me.Around thirty minutes later, the sound of her car in the driveway broke inon my reverie. I moved into the house and took her in my arms as sheentered."Hi, sweetie!" she said, hugging back. As we disengaged, she headed tochange from her work clothes--a well-tailored suit with tasteful stripesagainst a navy background on knee-length skirt and matching coat over asnow-white blouse. Over her shoulder she asked, "Pour me a glass.