He told me that he was going to spend the following week with his dad because he could not take it any longer. Carrie had found some porn magazine und...er his bed and went berserk. They had a huge fight and he announced that he was going to his father's for a while. Carrie hit Steve hard and he ran out of the house.Steve needed his school stuff and other things for the week. So he asked if I would help him get the stuff from his house.I drove over without a call ahead. I thought it might be best. ..she just wasn’t sure how to unpack them in front of a guy...an older guy...she knew I had the hots for her.Any way Renee was no scholar despite all my best professional close attentions and didn’t get a Uni entrance score of any value. So here she was a supervisor/shift manager at a fast food outlet; aged twenty. The following week; I was in the local shopping precinct where the fast food outlet was and intentionally but with no real plan if I saw Renee...decided to get a quick lunch meal at. My best friend at that time lived on the other side of town in a large 3 storey Victorian terraced house. His parents were regular churchgoers and considered pillars of the community. My friend's father (I'll call him Mr Webster) was straight laced, or so I thought. He had his own study, furnished in period style to match the house. Mrs Webster dressed well, always in dresses or skirts, and wore hosiery often, something my eye was drawn to even at that tender age. My friend's brother was rather. To usne kaha “ sach batao tum ghar par kya dekh rahe the” To maine bhi himmat karte hue kaha “ sach kahoon chachi to mai tumhe aur tumhari khubsurati ko dekh raha tha” Tab chachi ne kaha—Aur ? Maine kaha—Tumhari ye chuchiyan jo mujhe bar bar tumhare taraf dekhne ko bajboor kar rahe the. Par chachi ek baat batao “ jab mai so raha tha tab tum mere paas kya kar rahi thi. Tab chachi rone lagi aur mujhse lipat gayi . Maine kaha chachi kya baat hai , batao naa . Tab chachi rote hue mujhe batai- “ Dev.