Her husband works in a construction company… So she stay alone most of the time.N.B. M poor in English, so please bear with me… This is my first s...ory too…Here is the story, story begins Jan 2014.M staying in a rented house in Guwahati with my friends. Next to our room, R stay with her family. We have very good relations, we often went to their house for watching TV.. I don’t have any bad feelings for her, she treat me as a brother n i respect her as my sister…Everything change one day, in some. What man could ever ask for more than that, he often wondered.One evening after the three of them had been getting together sexually for a few weeks, Ann showed up at their door one night and said, "Guys, I really need to get laid bad. Can you help me out?" she asked as she smiled, hoping that she wasn't intruding on other plans Sharon and Sam might have had. They happily invited her on in and she sat with them for awhile and watched the TV while the two little ones finally got ready for bed. I wanted to disappear into the crowd but his eyes were locked on me. I couldn't figure out what he saw in me but he seemed transfixed on my every move. I tried to concentrate on my book but I kept re-reading the same sentence because I was distracted by his gaze. Finally, the bus arrived and I started to move along with the crowd. I walked towards the back of the bus and he followed me. The bus filled up quickly and as I had hoped, the seats were taken by the ones that needed them the. A stalking serial rapist here, in this tiny city, a town really, where there was barely one violent crime a year! A rapist that had followed the family... , "Where did you live before?"Again Charles answered, "Which time?"He was serious. "You have moved multiple times?"Glen nodded and Charles continued, "Four times in the last three years. The police have never caught who ever is doing this." How many times... ?" James couldn't ask, to think that this family had been terrorized by a serial.