In karnataka. He lives with his wife mamatha who is also doctor and works in a govt. Hospital in a nearby village about 45 km from our house. Mamatha ...usually leaves her home at about 8 am in the morning and returns back in the late night at about 9 or 10 pm due to the distance and geavy duty at the hospital. Some times she will not return if it is late. Rather she would stay back in her hospital quarter provided to her. Santhosh and mamatha are both are our neighbours and also our family. Okay.’ The little girl shivered in disappointment. As Scott rounded the corner he thought he saw a tear fall down her dingy cheek. Scott hurried to his car, anxious to erase the memory of The Little Candle Girl. But as he headed once more toward the Mill Street Bridge, he couldn’t get her out of his mind. Everything about the scene, the archaic clothes, the weird location, the makeshift box, seemed impossible and Scott wondered if he had simply dreamed the entire thing up. Also creeping through. "Nothing. Please stop Kate. You're my sister and it's my job to take care of you," I told her. "I love you Kyle," she said and threw her arms around me. I felt her naked breasts under her shirt and her nipples poked against my chest. I instantly grew hard and I was pretty sure she felt it. I pulled away quickly and replied, "I love you too Kate." A week later after the incident with Ted, Kate and I found ourselves alone in the house. My parents went to a cousin's wedding three hours north. His father remained calm and watched Tom carefully as he continued."I have offered Vincent a fair price and given him the opportunity to accept it or get his own valuation. I have also offered him the opportunity to remain in the business as he has been. I am not trying to force him out but that's what he seems to want," Tom concluded.There was a silence for what seemed to be a long time before his mother spoke."Tom, I know Vincent hasn't been attending to business very well. Your father and I.