Elaine had suggested this meet, and I was happy to make small talk until she could get to the reason.She looked at a couple of framed photographs I ha... on the window sill."Are these relatives?" I was amused as she seemed to be avoiding the topic she really wanted to talk about."Yes, that's my daughter, Sarah, and that is my grandson, Will." How old is your daughter?" Forty-four."She looked embarrassed."I am only four years older than her." She sat down again and sipped the coffee. Then she. ’ Screamed the man. ‘please don’t hurt me I really don’t remember his name….it was foreign….African…..please Mr Armstrong I promise you I’ll answer your questions…I don’t remember his name……’ The man hung sobbing as Snake turned around and walked back to his desk and sat down. The man hung there a trickle of blood running down his leg. ‘Why did he come to you?’ ‘Oh God.’ sobbed the man, ‘I don’t know……I really don’t know.’ A nod from Snake and one of the henchmen standing behind of the hanging. I had too many things on my mind. Sarah jumpedinto the passenger side and began playing with the radio. It wasannoying to me but I kept quiet in the back seat. Jacob drove homeand I got in to head home. He didn't say anything to me but just wentin his house.Mom was cooking dinner wearing an old pair of jeans, one of Dad'sold tee shirt, and sneakers. Dad was helping her cook and had anapron on over his nice work clothes so he didn't get himself messy.Sarah went right to the TV and turned on. She had come to Bangalore for job and stayed her relative, who in turn happened to be my neighbour. We used to meet only during Sundays. She will be playing with small kids and I was looking her with the intention of having sex. Once I saw her in night dress, I could see her vagina stuck to the pant it was bulged. I think she would have noticed it.Like this it happened for few weeks. In the name of playing with small kids I used to touch her hand and other parts of her body. I was feeling.