‘What here in this house?’ she asked her eyes wide. ‘No, no of course not,’ he hastily rethought it. ‘But… I do have a little cottage, jus... inside the grounds…’ he said slowly, slanting a quick look to see her response. ‘Furniture?’ she asked, thinking. ‘Furnished,’ he smirked. ‘I’d have to pay you rent,’ she told him firmly. ‘Of course… but I think that you should, not start to pay that, until the end of the second month. Just to give you time to see if you can make it work,’ he finished. Rick was about 10 years older than me and married to Amy for about 5 years. I had known Rick for what seems like forever as Rick's family and mine went back for years, as my father went to school with his older brother and Rick was always hanging around with them. Anyway, as I got to know Rick over the years we both had an interest in photography and Rick had become almost a teacher to me and we ended up building a darkroom at his house. It was not uncommon for me to spend hours at his house. Main yehh dekh he rahi thi ki padosi se meri ek chucchi pakad li. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aaya toh main wahaan se bhaag aayi.Maine 2 hafte takk uss padosi se nazar nahi milayi aur uske bare mein kisiko kaha bhi nahi. 2 hafte baad, wohh padosi firr ghar aaya aur kehne laga ki mujhe kuch kapde dene hain aur raat ko ghar aane ka kehkar chala gaya. Uss raat main darte huwe uske ghar gayi toh darwaza waise he khula tha aur koi awaaz nahi aa rahi thi.Jabh main andar gayi toh dekha ki padosi ki biwi. "I really don't like kiss ass very much, so can we just get on to it."She looked hurt but she led the way to the tack room door, which actually concealed the elevator. The elevator took us down to a basement, which was filled with very clean rooms. Rooms where they did things no one talked about. Things which people with good sense didn't ask about. So the ass kissing chick dropped me in a small office.I sat alone where I assume I was supposed to contemplate my sins. I really didn't consider.