We wanted to move in tomorrow, we paid the advance, paid the broker.We did not have much of luggage. We had to buy everything from scratch. We moved i.... Fiona smiled for the first time as I handed over the cheque to her. She must have really felt like a princess then. We never met her husband till date.It seems like he did not have veto powers in that house to decide the tenants. All was done by Fiona. Riya liked the terrace the best. She was a hardcore Yoga enthusiast and always woke up by 6. Hope was mostly invisible in the background as the couple non-alpha players just kind of made chit-chat with me.　“ So… ummm…I .. I was wondering”, Chet kind of stammered“ Wondering what?”, “ I smiled playing dumb“ If you , might, I don’t know, kind of might want to go see a movie..or something “　“ Yeah, I’d like that”, I said sliding my hand into his nervous slightly perspiring one“ That’s great!” he all but squeaked out.　The captain of the football team and all around high school teen dream. "What are you, Sarah?" she whispered urgently, leaning over her so that their faces were mere inches apart and their breasts bumped against each other. "I'm a slut, Mom. I'm your slut." Good girl."Without any further delay, she kissed her daughter firmly on the mouth.* * *When Wesley returned home a few hours later, he was more than a little surprised to discover that nobody seemed to be home. Frowning uncertainly, he made his way cautiously through the house as if reconnoitering enemy. Cathleen had usually been confessed by old Father Shea ever since she could remember and he always gave her one "Our Father" and three "Hail Mary's" no matter what she said she did. Sometimes, she even embellished her faults just to get the old man's interest but he never once changed his reaction.Her first confession with Father Murphy was decidedly different."Bless me Father, for I have sinned. It has been only one week since my last confession." Go ahead, young lady, be sure to tell me.