I finally decided on a disc labelled "Sandy and Alan" which I thought had to be one of my mom's friends from work, a woman in her mid thirties with th...ck black curly hair. I turned on the player then took a seat on the couch. When the picture came on it showed Vivian dressed in a long, white satin robe. She smiled and waved. The picture panned out to show Sandy in a short, black see through nightie, naked underneath. She was sitting on the lap of her husband, Alan, who was naked and had his. She was with a small group of friends both men and women. We made eye contact and I hit her with a sly smile. She coldly turned away and I figured she was a stone cold bitch and proceeded to pick my tunes. Once done, I found my stool and ordered another beer and shot. A few minutes past and she slid in between me and the guy next to mewaving a ten dollar bill towards the barkeep. He noticed her right away and headed towards her. She ordered a white Russian and turned towards me, again I smiled. "Because her stepfather raped her when she was little and when she told her mother she was accused of seducing the bastard. Her stepfather was put in jail and Crystal finished up in care. Is that a good enough reason, for you?" Debbie sounded pretty pissed that I'd even suggest that Crystal went home. I believe I understood her anger, but I didn't know the details of Crystal's early life or how she'd finished up on the game."I ran away from that council home when I was twelve. It was like. I also consult for a few companies which pay me well, making me generous.) Three months later, Patil died and after going to the funeral, I went to his place and told Latha and her daughter not to worry too much, as I would take care of them. Three days later Latha came home for making my meal, and I was happy to see her without any grief on her face. She told me she had to go to nashik to mix Patils ashes in the river there and wanted five days off. I told her not to take the ST bus as I would.