I nodded excitedly."You know what I mean, right Molly?" I.....I...think so, yes. Yes sir." What do I mean, Molly?" he said softly, sitting down next ...o me."Um," I said nervously. "You...uh...mean...you want to take me...towherever you are staying...um...after the flight." Uh huh," he said. "And you're fine with that, aren't you?" Yes sir," I said, making direct eye contact. He had such powerfuleyes."Good," he said. "Then it's settled. Have a good flight and thencome find me after we. "And then Donna dropped the bombshell. She told me -- in front of Don --that I should circulate the pictures of him in drag to all his friendsand co-workers! Maybe even mail them to a Transvestite magazine. Andthen sue him for divorce. Donna and I could deny that we'd ever evenconsidered becoming lesbians, and accuse him of trying to start anincestuous affair with her. With those pictures we had, we couldprobably take him for every cent he had and ruin his future inbusiness."Well you should. I'll not bother you with that sort of thing until I am much older. How old was Gloria when you married her?" Eighteen." There you are then. We can talk about this when I am nearer eighteen." I am happy to postpone such talk until that age, Tabs. You will have found a boy you are madly in love with, by then, I am sure, and you will see me as an old man, twenty years older than you." John stood up and gently escorted Tabs from his study, ending the conversation.At his office next day, John was. By the way aap kaun?” The man turned around and it was Param. “Jiske saath aap ke bete ki shaadi hui hai, mai ussi ladki ka bhai. ““oh ho! Param bhai sahab aap!”“Come on aunty! Bhai sahab? Aapke bete ka saala hu main. Call me Param?”“Sure Param! Aur tum bhi ye aunty wanty mat bulao mujhe! Varsha sounds so much better!”“Okay then Varsha! Such kahun tho aap bahut khubsurat lag rahi hain aaj. Lovely saree!” Param complimented Varsha.“Thank you so much, Param. Designer saree hai. Mere bete ne gift.