.. oh you know what I mean. We thought it didn’t belong to anybody.”“We know what you mean,” the woman nodded, “but why are you here?”‘B...uce’ had an answer for that. “We were ... looking at each other. Well kids do that sometimes.”The child in the dress knew how to play along. “I never saw a boy’s ... never saw a boy before. You know ... well and she, he ... he never saw a girl, you know, naked before.”Paul Macon, looking very feminine in the hat and sundress, didn’t have to fake a blush. Paula. The high stone walls at the end of a private access road, far removed from the nearest neighbor, gave it away. We parked outside the main building, which resembled a huge French chateau, and made our way inside. We were expected, and escorted down the hallway to a door leading to an anteroom staffed by an attractive secretary, who announced our arrival via telephone, then ushered us into the inner office.The sign on her desk said it all:Elizabeth Masters, M.D., PhD.DirectorThe dazzling redhead. My mom could shop daily. Not until when I was 17 years old, my dad passed away from cancer. His company took back all the assets that they have provided, leaving us to nothing but just our very own little savings. It was the year I entered University and my mom was worried sick as we had nothing for school fees. However, my mom’s wish is for me to complete my studies well and earn a great living so she quitted being a housewife and began working. Mom sent University abroad and told me to come. Vinod here from Chennai, 35 years age. Life had come to a standstill with nothing much happening around it was the same routine of office to home and weekend time with family. My Co- brother who leaves in Ooty had built a new house and the house warming ceremony was around the corner and we had booked our tickets to travel to Ooty . We reached ooty and our staying arrangements were made in a nearby hotel. He had booked 10 rooms to accommodate all his close relatives. We settled and were.