The aroma of saffron punctuated the voices of passion that came from the Africans. Fay began to wear the spice beneath her clothes, and it was not lon... before her husband’s driving passion was kindled toward her. “You smell African,” he said.I was still holding the book when she emerged from the showed. “I read your story,” I said. Her skin was warm and damp and clung to the terrycloth white town that covered her torso. “My story?” “She uses saffron and it drives Albert crazy. Saffron, the. “Oh, my God! Oh, my god!” another woman started screaming from back in the locker room. I didn’t even see anybody in the locker room. “Is there a man in here? Oh, my God, is there a man in here? Security! Security!” I could hear her screaming it over and over going down the hallway outside. “Oh… nuts,” said the lady from the shower stall, sort of like resigned, and a wet hand reached out from behind the curtain and grabbed my wrist and pulled me in. The water was way hot, but maybe it was I. More

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