I headed south, keeping to minor roads and away from the watchful eyes of the ubiquitous surveillance cameras that seemed to spring up everywhere. My ...ouse was situated in an isolated location on the outskirts of High Wycombe. It was accessed by narrow track and surrounded several acres of uncultivated farmland.Tall, coniferous trees bordered three sides to ensure privacy. At the front, a high, ornamental stone wall was split by the wrought iron gates to allowed entry onto a crazy-paved. "I'm sorry, sir. Let me finish up here and I'll take you up to your room."It had always helped that Akash and Sanjana looked nothing alike. He was about 5 foot 10, of fair brown skin. He was well built and she was a petite, dusky girl. Akash took after his father, and Sanjana after her mother. Their personalities were nothing alike, either. Akash was stoic and subdued, whereas Sanjana was boisterous and bubbly.Once they were put into their rooms, Sanjana ran out to the balcony and looked out at. It was an expensive Italian place. Even though there were parking spaces by the front, he parked in the rear of the lot. I thought that was a little strange. We walked in and the person that seated us knew his name which as I remember impressed me. I ended up ordering chicken parmesan. I wasn’t too cultured in eating out at a fancy restaurant. Mr. D’Angelo ordered a bottle of wine as soon as we sat down. I knew that he knew I was only 18. So even though I wasn’t legally supposed to drink, I. "No objections, you'll let me do it without chickening out, that means, you'll have to follow my orders!" he said with a confident glare."Fine by me...what is it?" I asked."I just....didn't find a way of telling you this...so how about I show you?" he said."Let's end breakfast first...then we go upstairs" I looked at him with a calm look, and he knew what that meant...I was willing to do anything he wanted to try, so we ended out breakfast and we run up grabbbing our clothes and Aky got his.