Quietly she padded barefoot to the table nestled in front of the French doors at the rear of the kitchen. The gray tabby was staring in at her so Cath...ryn left the doors closed despite the heat. Turning she took two glasses from the honey colored cupboard and went to the refrigerator for the iced tea. Looking up she could her Sam’s feet hitting the steps on his way down. He weighed only one hundred and twenty pounds, the stairs were carpeted, and he had on socks but he still sounded like a herd. It detailed the efforts of Paducah's mayor in the 90's to crack down on, as he called it, "the scourge of homelessness" in their city. Of course, this meant getting rid of homeless people so that the city no longer had to deal with them, not an actual effort to stem the tide of homelessness. The mayor's brilliant idea was to hire a private motor coach and round up as many homeless individuals as possible to bus them down the interstate to Memphis, Tennessee. But one of the city council. "Do you want to try it now? It looks like your leg could use it." It's kind of high up on the back of my leg and hard to get at. I'd have to drop my trousers and shorts." Hey, it's just us guys here. The wife is out. Here, I'll close the big door so the neighbors can’t see you." He is quite hesitant but, when the door is closed, he turns his back to me, undoes his belt, unzips his trousers and they fall to his boots. He then drops his shorts. I get to see his cute smooth butt.He puts some gel. Raju’s dad Ramesh had two younger brothers. Unfortunately, one brother, Satish, died in an accident. The other brother, Vivek, would help Ramesh uncle in his business. Together, both the brothers would take care of all the businesses valued in crores of rupees.Raju was the only son of Ramesh uncle and his wife, Geeta. Hence, he was a pampered kid and a spoiled brat. Raju had a cousin, Manasa, a spoiled brat, daughter of Satish, and his wife, Priya. Vivek uncle never married. Everyone outside.