.. I mean..." Bonnie," I reassuringly while taking her hand from across the table "I admire the vision. That was a great move. You saw an opportunity ...nd you went after it. But, what really impresses me is that little insurance policy you took out on me."Bonnie removed her hand from mine and finished her wine still avoiding eye contact."I don't know what you mean." She said softly"Sure you do, after my first night out, went OK but I didn't follow all of your instructions, you figured I needed a. They decided to stay alone and i started to visit them often, as I was bachelor and my mother used to send eatables through me. We started moving like nice friends. My brother as CA and used to come home late and had good friends circle and used to go for lot of parties. My brother drinks. I used to enjoy more when I spend time with my Bhabhi. She used to be alone after her return from office and I used to visit their place and have dinner and leave late night when my brother comes. We started. They both needed each other badly since it had been days since they had been alone. Every time they had tried to get something started there was an interruption of some nature.Katie was a sweet southern girl. Just your average girl next door standing just five feet tall with long brown hair she kept up in a ponytail that came to her waist and bright emerald green eyes that showed her emotions all too well. She was curvy in all the right places.Tommy was your typical all American boy. He was six. Another shove forced me into the car, and I settled in the cramped rear bench seat, my butt getting sore from the hard plastic. I twisted my hands in the cuffs, but a sharp pain forced me to wince and gasp as the steel bracelets of the tightly-locked cuffs bit into my skin. A slam of the door left me alone to my thoughts, only the police radio breaking the silence.I sat there for about a half-hour, while Mr. Dick Cop did a slow, thorough search of my car, I'm a good girl so he didn't find.