Shreya and I liked each other; we got along fine all the time. You’d be hard pressed to prove which of us was the shyest. We were both quiet, well-m...nnered children. We never fought or tried to impose our will on the other. Case in point, tea parties with imaginary guests weren’t something I enjoyed. Once Shreya realized which games that she liked would bore me to tears, she never attempted to foist them on me. Likewise, I learned to hunt at an early age, but she hated guns. Shreya wasn’t a. He nodded his head in affirmation. “Mr. Scott, can you come in please?”Mr. Scott was the assistant principal. A black man of forty years, he was tall and athletic. When he came in, I noticed he had an IPad in his hand. He stood next to Hargass and said, “It’s uploaded on here.”Hargass motioned for him to show us. He turned the iPad around to show a video of Bobby, naked, exiting my car just before I did. It switched to a view of the front door, Bobby standing naked behind me as I unlocked the. She told me the materials and tools were in the garage, and suggested we have a cup of coffee before I started.We sat at her kitchen table and got acquainted. She told me she had been divorced for about ten years, had two daughters away at college, and was contemplating retirement in a few months. She told me I was highly recommended by Gloria, who told her I was very handy. I chuckled to my self wondering what that comment really meant. As we talked, I kept looking at Kathleen's big bustline,. " As I pulled my tee shirt off, Mom's eyes almost popped out of her head. She jumped up and slammed my bedroom door closed. On her return to my bed she asked, "What have you done, young man?" "I just got a little sunburn mom, that's all," I answered. " What about you're tan lines?" "What tan line??(I never finished my thought as I looked down at my chest. I had not looked in a mirror all day) "Oh my god!" I jumped out of bed and ran to my mirror. You could see my bikini tan lines..