No matter what.”“You too, ma,” Jess kissed her cheek.Brad arrived at the home of Marty Goh - a first generation Singaporean-American. The house ...as a grand Greek revival containing thirty-five hundred square feet of living space with four bedrooms, three-and-a-half baths, and a curved staircase. It also contained a large finished basement that had a big rec area, guestroom and bath, plus an office space. The guys would be down there. He rang the bell and the door was answered by Susan - Marty’s. She interviewed them personally and discussed suitable motifs, adornment of the house and grounds and listened to what seemed like an endless stack of tapes provided by local musicians. Finally, two weeks before Thanksgiving, the engraved invitations were posted to Savannah’s society pillars. Responses were quick in arriving and the party was insured to be a success. Jackson was an excited whirlwind and had begun to get on Vonne’s nerves. No less than half a dozen times every day he would. So they were preparing for that. She then asked me to accompany them. They would be back at night. I said ok. She then asked Amitha to get ready. Amitha went to take shower and Seema was packing the luggage in another room.I switched off the TV and went to the bedroom to take a quick nap. When I went there I saw a panty and a bra lying on the bed. I could sense that they belonged to Amitha. The demon inside me woke up. While going towards the bed I just placed my hand on the bathroom door.And. “Don’t even try moving, Lucky,” said someone frombehind him, in a voice which implied that luck, goodluck, anyway, was not about to be involved. For amoment, he was taken aback by the voice — and then herealized it was female. He stiffened, and his heartpounded; it felt like it had been pounding now for awhile. She pushed him. “OK, now, keep on walking. Don’t turn around.” He tooka hesitant first step, and the pain in his back abatedsomewhat..