Jenny parked in the parking lot and waited until she received a call from the restaurant. I was in the front with Jenny and Lorrie in the back with Vi...ky. When the call came she drove right up to the front steps. Jenny opened the doors for us to get out of the truck while Vicky held open the door to the restaurant.Our waitress met us at the door in a not so conservative French maid's uniform and led us to the table. I wondered how Jenny pulled that off. She waited while we removed our jackets. This is our birthday treat for you, just to thank you for the past five years. How does that sound to you?"Five years ago our parents' car had been in a collision involving a truck with an over-tired driver at the wheel, leaving the five of us orphaned. At first the Social Services department wanted to take us all into care but we pleaded and fought to stay together as a family. Fortunately for us our social worker supported us and, with an awful lot of help from her, especially at first, I. Damn it, I don’t have enough clothes, and I went shopping just last week, she thought. Just as she changed her pants for the nth time, she chided herself. This is supposed to be a serious project night, so stop being an idiot and get on with it. She finally decided on her favourite t-shirt and a pair of shorts she knew would show off her long legs innocently enough, and stacked up the books she had brought from the library on to the table. There we go, she sighed as she poured herself a drink. I work in an MNC and looks wise can give myself 7/10. A busy body who enjoys life, whisky and beer and what not. And why not? I always have a penchant for small side businesses and therefore thought why not buy a car and use it in corporate transport? It’s a big deal in Hyderabad with loads of cabs whose owners work in jobs and lease out the cars with drivers to cab companies. Felt like a great idea at that time.This was two years ago and I embarked on the journey. I bought two cars, a Tata.