Her breasts were mere swellings and I could feel the ribs under her spongy nipples when I rolled my fingers round them. My other hand was up her skirt... exploring her willowy thighs, trying to find a way to the tempting warmth I could feel in her knickers. She didn’t mind being felt this way. In fact she seemed to be enjoying it. ‘How old are you?’ I asked her. She kissed me passionately, if somewhat unskilled, rubbing the palm of her hand over my own bulge. A moment passed before she muttered. After her packing, she took money from her husband’s wallet. She carried the baby Imam downstairs. They first stopped by the bank. She withdrew all of their funds from a joint account amounting to some five thousand dollars. She asked for cash, and the bank official presented her with a vinyl bag full of one-hundred dollar notes. The official lent her a telephone and the yellow pages. She found a room on the West Side. She arrived at the hotel tired and a bit confused. She asked for a room with. More

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