I have long known the probing and obscene eyes of the men in the neighborhood towards my daughter-in-law. The neighborhood men looked at the perky breasts and buttocks with sly smiles as if they were evaluating the goods even as they were saying hello or taking out the trash. It seemed like my wife, who had come to the community center during the neighborhood association meeting, was seriously trying to take the minutes of the meeting even though she was being stared at from both sides. I don't know where my husband went...
