As he was being moved into position and the traction was being set up, he realized how trapped he really was. Though he could see how beautiful it was...outside, he couldn't enjoy it fully. Though the TV was there, there weren't any daytime shows he was interested in seeing. He was now stuck in his room for several weeks. Further reality hit him when he realized he had to use the restroom ... and he wasn't going to be able to walk in there. That's when he noticed the bedpan and his face turned a. A girl, about the same age, was behind him with a small box filled with music Cd's. He saw me and said without pausing in his step, "Your mom is upstairs. Tell her this is how dad wanted it huh?"I felt like hitting that cold emotionless look from his face - instead I strode into the house and up the stairs to the room where I had last seen mother getting her ass fucked. As I walked slowly down the long hallway, I could not help noticing that the solid wooden door was open just as it had been. I live in the second floor and house owner on the first floor. House owner is also from Chennai and they treat us as their relatives. I share the room with my sibling. The ground floor was occupied by old couples and one fine day my house owner called me and informed that the ground floor is going to be vacant and if I know somebody who could occupy the ground floor. I informed him that I do not have many contacts in Bangalore.I was busy with work and after a month I saw a new family who. "Damn Diane," she said with a smile, "I never lookthat good this early in the day!" I watched as she made coffee, andwhen we each held a cup, she sat back just looking at me. "There aren'tmany guys that could do what you do Diane, not and look the way you doanyway. My brother tried it one year for Halloween. He looked okay Iguess, and we all knew he was a guy, but you! You take the cake honey!Just look at you! Nice hair, a wonderful smile, nice clothes, and afigure that suits you! Not many.