The next time they reappeared, they found me off guard again. I was sitting on the ground under the oak tree, eating an apple, and doing my homework w...en a bare foot stepped onto my books. It was Jane.“Whatcha doing, Ricky?” she sneered with as much disdain as she could muster.I looked up just as Lisa plopped down beside me, legs folded under her, and dress hiked midway up her thighs. She grabbed away my partially eaten apple and proceeded to chomp at it as if I wasn’t there.“Hey, that’s mine!. I began to second guess, wondering if I had the wrong time or day. I was certain it was tonight. I walk to the door of the cute Craftsman Cottage and ring the door bell, then hear the click of heels move to the door on hardwood floors. Ms. Merkel opens the door and again I am in a catatonic state looking at her in a creamer colored sleeveless, v-neck form fitting sweater dress that comes to her mid thigh, large pearl necklace adorning her slender neck, cream nylon encased her slender legs, and. Ravi looked at the rear mirror and could see both his mother and aunt giggling while going inside. He started to get a boner thinking about what the sluts were about to do, but was distracted by his grandfather scolding him for being late.After a long drive, they reached the wedding venue. Ravi dropped the grandparents and was about to leave when his grandfather said –Grandpa: Where do you think you are going? You are staying here with us till the marriage is over.Ravi: But it will be evening. Oh, but where are my manners. I’ve a kettle on, if you’d like to come ‘round.” “Round where?” I murmured numbly, unable to keep from staring as I reached back and fumbled for Joey’s hand, as if he could somehow anchor me to reality despite being adrift as well. “Why, the garden, of course, silly,” she laughed, shaking her head, her golden blond curls catching the sunlight so that they sparkled almost as much as her sapphire eyes. “The cottage is a bit stuffy these days and you have to admit,.