‘Excuse me sir, but do you ave a mirror in your pants because, I can totally see myself in them.’ The joke was strangley ironic concidering what I...had just witnessed. Devin smiled and kissed me.’Let’s go.’ When we got to the beach we spread our blanked on the sand and layed down our stuff. The waves were pretty strong that day, so I was knocked down a lot. Devin would pick me up out of the waves, brush my sopping wet hair back, and then laugh at me. We did this for about and hour, and then went. "Don't worry honey, its all sorted I'll help you as always."Well there wasn't much I could do about it now, and knowing Suzy it wasgoing to be a knockout and we'll have great fun. "It must be good," Ithought, "as she promised it would get me laid." I picked up my bag ofclothes and left for the station.Two hours later, I came out onto the railway station main concourse andthere she was. Looking as fab as ever in a denim miniskirt, boots andleather jacket over a white top. All the guys were. My father works in Chennai. He comes home once a month.I & my mom live in a double bedroom house. One room is for me and another room for my mom. My dad’s uncle (Balu) lives near our home. He visits our home often. He is an old man of 60 years old black tall and muscular. He used to talk to my mom closely. As my mom is a house wife she will be always at home. I never doubted their relationship. Until that day.Daily I used to go home after 7pm only as I had football practice in college. One day. The bach looked almost as she’d remembered it. It would be a great place from which to write. She knocked and a woman, much too large for her bikini, came to the door. She didn’t look beach-friendly. ‘Yes?’ ‘Are you the owner of this property?’ ‘Co-owner but sorry lady, we don’t rent.’ ‘I might be a keen buyer.’ The eyes of the fatigued-looking dyed blonde narrowed. ‘Come in. My husband could be interested, I certainly am. After the kids left the place looking like shit yesterday we talked.