I introduced myself and I kept staring at her lips while she uttered the name ‘Manvitha’. I could smell her strong perfume. We had a nice little f...nny conversation and I gathered all the courage in the world to ask her if I could meet her again. She was quite open and gave me her phone number and she left after paying the bill.I texted her later that night and we talked for a good long time. That’s when I came to know that she’s separated from her husband and lives alone. She had a daughter who. That maintenance could be expensive.When I thought of the housing units as tools, it became easier to make decisions. Think of the potential home owner before you make a plan, I decided.My daddy used to say, "Use the right tool for the Job Maxine," He said that, when he saw me take a pair of pliers to my bike. It took me years to learn that he was right. Too bad I missed the chance to tell him how right he was about so many things.I called Sylvia about nine. "Sylvia, I want you to spend the. You're close behind me, lips grazing my ear. "Did you expect this? For Me to call you?" As I answer, you are slipping something silky over my eyes, "no, Sir. I never expected this." You tie a knot behind my head and gather my hair in Your hands. Gently You run Your fingers through my hair like You are combing it, then quickly my hair is in Your fist and You are pulling my head backwards. I stumble slightly but with Your other hand in the small of my back, You steady my feet. My mouth opens in. I promised I would tell every detail, and to understand those details, there are a few things one ought to know. The first thing is Evelyn. Evelyn is my sister, and at the time of the events, she had just turned eighteen years of age. Some may say it is hard, or strange even, to say this of one's sibling, but I can safely say that Evelyn is a beautiful girl. Like most in my family, she is slightly above averagely tall. She has a thin shape, however, and she was a little late in developing her.