It will be for you!”Yep, there was that sound again, definitely a sob. Tears at last, though I’m sure not shed for our marriage…The doorbell ran... as if on cue. Sandra opened it to see her father. His eyes burned with righteous fire. I felt the slap from the other side of the house!“From this minute on you have no family. Live in streets, that’s how whores like you survive right?”“Papa, please…”“Your mother would have died to hear about this! Thank God she’s already gone! Your sister is purging. My partner and a bunch of uniforms also saw you and shithead in that fucking elevator, arms around each other. Guess how many people now know about the two of you? Goodbye, Carol.’ I slammed down the phone, my anger causing me to hyperventilate. I put my head down between my knees and tried to get myself under control. God! As a cop, I knew better than to lose my temper that way. But that was on the job. This was personal and this hurt! Bad! My breathing slowed down and the lightheadedness. The boys’ names are RAJU,MANOHAR, KUMAR. We four went and hid our selves under the table which wasbeside the bedroom door. As my mom and dad was busy in fucking inside the bedroom. My mom started moaning and we four herd the moans of my mom and peepedinside the bedroom through the ventilator which was above the door by climbingon to the table. At first raju lifted me till the ventilator and Isaw my mom and dad naked and my dad was kissing my mom’s boobs. Then my friendsall three peeped through. They arrived in the middle of lunch time. They found a restaurant for lunch. Here Helena ordered a steak and a large steak arrived. Fred laughed at her, This is steak country and this is real steak. It filled the large dinner plate with salad and chips served in side dishes. Helena did finish the steak meal which surprised everyone.Fred drove out of town along the Oxley Highway for about 15 minutes he stopped at Byanee Lane and showed Helena his property. He noticed his house looked lived in..