As he fell back, she told him who she was and why she did it.She had a quick look through the rolodex, luckily locating Maurie's home phone number.She...reversed her jacket again, and put another head scarf on her hair, removed the glasses and ambled down to the street.From a public telephone a block away, she rang Maurie's number, and asked if she could speak to him urgently next morning before she went to work. Relishing her phoney voice, he agreed, and arranged to meet her at the office at. I told her what to do and again she resisted. I pushed again and her eyes got a distant look as she unzipped my fly and reached into my shorts to pull me out.I had to tell her what to do as she was totally clueless. I had her try different touches figuring out what felt good. Eventually we reinvented the age old grip stroking up and down. That felt better than anything I had ever been able to do with my own hands.By this point I wanted to see more of her boobs so I pulled her tee shirt up. You know."Something wasn't quite right. Her question and her comments were out of character. Not that Katy wasn't highly sexed, because she was a tigress in the bedroom, and when aroused wasn't opposed to naughty words and even naughtier deeds.Then a theory shuffled unbidden into my mind. Was she searching for justification? Had she had an affair and now felt guilty because we had come back together as a husband and wife again, as a family? Sex was just as important to Katy as it was to me,. We wondered why he was in such a rush." About those books", I asked, "How come they weren't in the trunk the first time I opened it? I'm sure they weren't there, but later they were." Tricks of the trade", dad replied with a smile. "All of those books are dangerous, but the ones intended solely for you, are deadly. They were there all the time, but you couldn't have seen them without a microscope. The spell was set to reverse for you, and you only. Even if anyone else managed to discover them,.