Apparently Ken Austin had a poor time keeping record, failed to keep records as meticulously as he should and failed to complete reports in a timely a...d adequate manner and suffered from an attitude problem and so forth. Karen had a shit eating grin on her face after she finished taking the court through the many and varied faults she alleged against her former employee. Eventually ms Stringer wound down and it was Dee’s turn to question Karen. ‘Well, ms Carter, that makes my brother look to be. " he tell me about you telling him you were to busy to play your violin we not pay good money to send you to three different music schools so you can sit and here and pretend to work." Her mother nagged her incessantly Connie at this point had learned to shut up and do as they said at least they would leave her alone that way. " yes ma ma i did but I " " no but Con Jr. you back talk father know you need punishment " her mother said as she pulled out a crude paddle made out of a sawed 2x4. ". I have 3 Elder & 1 Younger Sister. We all are very loving siblings( In Normal Ways). Ours is a Higher Middle Class Family, with all modern Amenities. However as in all Indian Homes, we all children used to sleep Together.The Elder Two sisters and the Youngest One used to sleep in One Bed, while my Third No. Sis Savitha & me used to sleep in another Bed. My sister Savitha had always been the object of my lust, growing up with 4 sisters meant we lived closely bonded and that life around the house. And then there were the rumors. They were society’s rejects, the druggies and dropouts and freaks and schizophrenics, and they had made some sort of hideout in the dark, empty places. Some people even said they were something inhuman. They were something like a gang, fiercely loyal and combative and secretive and united above all by a hatred of society. And I wanted to be one of them.It was a miserable day in June when I gathered up my courage. Rainy, but the hot, sticky kind that only serves.