While coming back on a signal we saw a couple smooching in another car beside us. My chachi looked at me and then looked forward. We reached home and ...I served her dinner which I had ordered from a nearby restaurant. Chachi was having shoulder pain so I asked if I can massage her shoulders. She has seen me massaging my dad’s shoulders & new I was good at it so agreed readily.She was sitting at the end of the bed & I was standing & massaging her neck and shoulders. Since she had removed her. Now, she realized that the vanity was not up against the wall at all, but moved forward quite a bit, and behind it was not only plenty of room to stand, but also a door. Katherine walked to the door which it seemed had been hidden in plane sight, but was distracted when she thought she saw something moving out of the corner of her eye. She turned and moved quickly, only to realize that it was a glint of sunlight dancing off one of the glass beads her aunt had used as a closet door. Once in. The bolt did not go in correctly that’s why the door was unlocked. I silently closed the door and bolted it. She didn’t see me because she was turning the other way round and didn’t hear me too maybe due to a construction work on the next area. I silently stripped and went near her, I didn’t know what to do, and my heart was beating like a drum.Suddenly she turned back and saw me and she became shocked. The adrenaline must have kicked in because I felt a great power inside me and I pushed her. He shuffled on the bench as cold despair slithered along his nerves.Does she even remember...? And god, Dad is a damn invalid at this point,too old and sodden most days. Then there were the whores, and randomwomen he brought around... Ryan had to look after them both now, andmiraculously finish his Postgrad. Then he could move somewhere bettermaybe. He would have to leave them both behind again."With a PhD in History? Just keep on dreaming," he whispered.Worse was that the old adages provided.