“Buck… My son would love for you to come camping with us. I think once you get to know him, you both can be good friends. Now let’s move it. ...e have a long day ahead of us.” Said Mrs. Schmidt. I smiled as I walked passed a still stunned Paul. I followed his Mom out to the garage. She slowly pulled her mini van out into the driveway. I tossed my back pack and sleeping bag in the back row of seats. I then sat on the bench seat behind Mrs. Schmidt. She honked the horn and then I saw Paul. Look into that too, please, John.”After more discussion they come up with a list of local charities to make donations to as well.A few weeks later Will organises a meeting in Ernie’s office with the trustees, Jason, Harry - the fish-farm manager, and Ernie to discuss the farm operations. This is a good time for the meeting because there’s not much that can be done on the farm due to the rain. A heavy storm three days ago was the start of a continuing drizzle expected to last for a few more. I told her I was just going to throw on a coat and tie, but said shemeant underneath. She suggested a nice panty girdle, something tight andfeminine. She asked if I had one. I laughed and confirmed I had somethingthat would fit into that category. She said she wasn't surprised. Sheasked me if I had a bra that I might be able to wear under the jacket. Idon't normally wear a bra outside of my home but I confirmed that I hadsomething to coordinate with the girdle and she smiled with. :)I stay with my uncle aunt. So its just 3 member family. There is one more flat on the same floor where Mehta’s stay.Their family has 3 members as well. Rajiv-Komal and their 2 year old son. One fine winter evening, I was alone at my place. My uncle and aunt were out of town for a business meeting. Mehta’s and we are quite friendly neighbours so Komal had already invited me over place for dinner as I was alone.I went over to Mehta’s at 8 in the evening and it turned out that Rajiv was also out.