After more than an hour, I heard the bell ring. I opened the window slightly and entered my bedroom through the window. I peeped into the living room....In the living room, my mother sat with my didi. On the opposite couch sat a man with orange overalls-Mirkand Swami and another young guy, around the same age as Didi. The guy seemed average-looking and had a slight bald patch.(The dialogue took place in Gujarati, I am translating to English here)Swami- Swati beti, do you remember what I said. "What do you think, Debbie?" said Aunt looking at Mother, whose brown eyes were staring at the hazel skirt revealing everything except her well-rounded bums."Both are so short that you can't wear them," replied Mom."No, these are fine," she countered rejecting their protests with the sway of her long black hair and curvaceous hips.Although my opinion wasn't sought, I'm sure my wide-eyed look had conveyed the message.Not satisfied with just standing in a skirt that was exposing her thighs and a. Of course, the little bastard was ten minutes late now."He'll be here any minute," Zoey said, holding up her cell phone. "He said he's on his way." You could just tell me what Ben wants to talk to me about, and I'll act surprised when he brings it up later." No, Daddy," Zoey said. "This is important. We need to have this discussion together."I sighed, looking at my watch. "He's got five more minutes."Ben didn't need five minutes. The doorbell rang in just two. Zoey whisked off to find him, and. When it was her turn she walked on stage and stood next to James as heasked her a question about the summer."Um," she stammered, "in the summer I like to play volleyball and tan."When she finished she hurried over to the other girls and watched asAlly took her turn. She noticed how comfortable Ally looked andrealized that she needed to calm down before the next round. The contestants stood awaiting the judges results. As the names werecalled Stacy was relieved that she would be one of the.