"Pink shorts, pink and whitestriped top and a, umm, a pair of , umm of panties." I almost whisperedthe last word, it all suddenly coming to me, how it...all would seem.He was silent for a second."Mmm, I have to say it doesn't sound good, did anyone see you likethat?"I thought back to the pictures and gave a little groan. "Yss." Let me read this back to you, you asked a man who you knew and had beenseen with, out on a date. You wore brief pink shorts, an effeminate topand ladies underwear for the. I did not have any intention to have sex with her. I used to treat her like a friend. I never crossed my limits in the phone conversations that we had. Finally, she gave a date to visit Bangalore. I have a flat, a byke in Bangalore and living alone. I asked whether she was ok to stay in my house. She said that she was coming to see me so wanted to spend as much time as she can with me. I booked train tickets for her. She told her parents that she was going to visit her female friend in. Who knows what mischief I could get into, if I could find time after all the sex I was doing. I made a mental note to put my "Disguise Kit" in my car the next time I was at home. I'd feel foolish if we tried to set off on our journey and I'd forgotten to apply it.I spent the next few minutes looking at the video and close-up picture of the wheel. No brilliant ideas struck me. Nothing unusual about that, as - not being brilliant - brilliant ideas don't strike me very often.I was also conscious. She muttered the lords prayer along with them. She did what was expected. 'Cara, your awfully quiet tonight' her father asked suspiciously 'Im just waiting for them dad' Cara repliedHer father gave her a confused look. 'Waiting for who darli....He never got to finish that sentence. That's when Caras Night of revenge started.The door flew open and in came 7 hooded figures. All holding guns. They moved towards the terrorised family.'What the fuck' screamed Caras father as he stood up to protect.