Never drink or smoke and after office he spend with us in the evenings. My mother is very much religious and wants to live in morale values. So my fat...er took me there for my first job. One of his best friend Gopalakrishnan Uncle was there and he is a well known personality there. My father took me there. He first ask him to get a good accommodation there. He told my father now his man and he never allow me to live anywhere else. But me and my father not want such obligations. Uncle having one. I rose from my bed, slinging my legs over the side and planting them in the rug. I turned my bedroom light on and walked to the door. I slowly and quietly crept down the dark, moonlit hallway. I was intending on grabbing a glass of water, but I was stopped in my tracks when I caught a glimpse into my sons bedroom door.I stared through the crack in the door, pushing it slightly, but not wanting to ruin this sight by waking him. He was laid there, his bedsheets pushed aside, naked. I couldn't see. Tuesday night came and I couldn’t wait. I wore my best sheer blouse, a short skirt and thong. Brad picked me up at 8 and we went to their house. Inside the house I knew something had changed. For one, Adria was dressed kind of trashy . . . like me. Brad just kept staring and complimenting me. "We've had a change of plans," She said. "Mary's grandparents came by when Brad was picking you up and wanted her to spend the night with them - I agreed. So we will still pay you for the night. " Sherrie said."That was my plan. How did you want me to pay for it?" Donna said. "Sandy can give you her housekeepers credit card in the morning." Sherrie said."Where are we going to put the chickens?" Donna said."Since we have a large fenced yard, we can let them run loose. It's supposed to be healthier for them. They will eat any seeds or bugs they come across and that will cut down on little critters for us. We saw that on the Internet today." Brenda said."Don't we have to worry about.