With two Secret Service agents in tow I met Curtis Warren at a classy restaurant for lunch - my treat.After lunch we went to his office across from Ju...iciary Square where I laid out Harrisburg from the beginning and ending with my little white lie.Why Curtis Warren? First he was a family friend and one of our many corporate attorneys. When something needed to go to court his law firm handled it for us. He was a former Federal Judge who was twice asked to accept a nomination to the Supreme. I whispered back that she could take communion at my church and would be welcome to do that. She looked thoughtful. She didn’t go up for communion either.When the service was over, I followed Rachel’s parents in their car to the house. We arrived and Rachel held my hand as we walked inside. Her mother said, “Rachel, you’re holding hands with him!”“Yes, mother. Gerald is a nice man with a good hand. It makes it easier to know where he is.” She grinned. I smiled but kept my mouth shut.Her father. It was seven-thirty that evening when Diane's car pulled into the driveway. Dave was sitting in the kitchen eating some left overs that he'd fixed for himself when she walked in. He looked up at her briefly and then took his plate to the sink, rinsed it and put it in the dishwasher. The he took another brief look at Diane and walked out of the room. He went into the living room, turned on the TV and settled in to watch the war news on CNN. Operation Iraqi Freedom seemed to have bogged down in a. I was usually partying and was staying in my friends home only, initially when my brother was there. Since only Bhabi was there I had partied nicely and came home.That night I was full tight and I remember only a kiss I gave to my babhi in the night that too with the intention as a sister. From the next day, the attitude of, my dear bhabi started changing towards me. When I reached home she started to watch Tv while sitting close to me. She started to touch me, pinch me and also hit me simply.