I was pleased that we were communicating naturally as if nothing sexual had happened between us. Inasmuch as I would’ve liked our interaction to be ...ore reciprocal and intense, I fully understood that Tully was a straight guy who had opportunistically got his rocks off. Above all, I wondered if our encounter had been an anomaly, or if more interactions with him lay ahead.Back in our room, I sat at my desk and addressed an assignment that I had to hand in the following day, as Tully sat on his. I slept through supper and bedtime and woke up trying to figure out where I was. Once I figured it out, I could hear the boys moving around upstairs. They came home while I was out driving around lost. I covered up my head with my coat and went back to sleep.The next time I woke up, the house was quiet. I checked the time. I’d slept till one in the afternoon. It was the first time I could remember that I’d missed family dinner. Even the night I fell asleep on the massage table, I still made it. I told her that I loved my wife and done nothing since we had been married that I thought would put my marriage in jeopardy. Maria told me to sit tight; I should try to find out where Vicky had gone and have a talk to her. Maria thought it was probably just a misunderstanding and that everything could all be sorted out with a little communication between us.I went back home and started the hunt for Vicky. I called her parents and brother but they both said they had not heard from her and she. ”Super Marketman“Hello, Mrs. Resnick. It’s so nice to see you again,” Gee greeted the old woman who approached him in the aisle. He’d seen her nearly every day and remembered her name.“Young man,” the old woman said, “I can’t reach the corned beef hash. I don’t understand why it is on the top shelf.”“I’ll discuss the location with Nathan,” Gee said. “In the meantime, can I reach it for you? How many and which brand?” Mrs. Resnick wanted only one can of the generic brand. Gee noted the can cost.