During my regular days my family got an invitation to attend my close relatives marriage.My parents told me to stay , as my exams are going on.So they...sent me to my dads friend house which is near to my house.It was a 10 day trip.After a couple of days my parents dropped me in my uncles house and left.As I reached there aunt welcomed me.Her name is Radha.She is 35 at that age.The house was a duplex one and consists of one bedroom in ground floor and other two rooms in first floor..My aunt had a. ’ She rounds the car and we step over cracked asphalt, careful not to trip on the roots that have broken free, unto the equally cracked sidewalk. Kate’s building is a joke. It’s two story brick that look like they’re going to crumble at any second. Em and I are taking bets on when the city or university will condemn it. We make it to the screened in porch—well, a partially screened in porch—and open the storm door. Pressing the buzzer for apartment 2b, we wait for Kate to either answer or let. ’ ‘Did you want me Athair mór?’ For Kevie watching the tall body-beatuful young women walking towards them, it was love a first sight. ‘Are you Catholic?’ ‘No.’ ‘Would you marry in a Presbyterian Church?’ ‘Theoretically I could but I’m not the marrying kind. Now, shove off, we don’t do consumer surveys unless we’re offered big money.’ ‘I can offer big money.’ ‘Not enough for me, now fuck off before I call on my Athair mór to throw you out.’ ‘Is your Athair mór you security guy built like a. The students were generally older, some even in their seventies; few were in a degree program and therefore interested in the class for its content and not just as another required credit. The instructors were fairly laid back responding to the maturity and interest of their students. Of course Debbie got hit on like a piece of raw meat in a bear-baiting contest, even one bull-dyke creative writing instructor thought she might like a little private tutoring.Debbie was flattered by the attention.