I wears the pants in my marriage." All the ladies in the salon excluding me gazed at her with full disbelief.The words of Mrs. Mehra floated in my min... for long. The rest of the day went well. I made my way back home at early evening.I was up early next morning dressed in my leggings and T-shirt for the jogging and gym, I asked Tushar to stay in bed just to relieve himself a bit more. Dressed in my grey kurti and black leggings I was all set for the salon, Tushar was still in stress following. ’‘Thank you, sir. Can I ask one favour?’He raised an eyebrow, ‘Of course.’‘I would like to get out of these clothes, and as I lost my clothes onthe ferry, could you lend me some money to buy some?’‘I will certainly arrange for you to have some clothes but they will bemy gift, not a loan. But,’ he frowned and paused, ‘surely you will begoing back in female clothes? If someone has seen you then it could bedangerous to revert to James now? You have made a remarkable transitionto Jamie, and I think. Me: Are you sure?Varsha: Give me a day to think…Me: Wow you are so swee… But shopping is still on do away with your this old jogging stuff…Varsha: Ok I dont know how much more money you will blow..Thank god your dad was wealthy.I went for my morning routine and came at breakfast at 8:00 am…Mom was ready in her saree…I went from behind and hugged her hard throwing her on platform…I started lifting her saree and pulled her panty down..Me: I told you I dont want this cotton pantiesVarsha: I dont. ..Boston lost 3 to 2...Although we didn’t finds that out until Monday because:“Thanks, mom,” Becky slurred and belched, her mouth full of vinegar fries, the half eaten double burger burrito waiting for another bite. She washed the fries down with another chug of beer and started to cry.So...naturally, the slightly older college student...proclaimed as such by the Boston College sweat shirt...nearly as drunk as she was...wanted to know why the sad face.“Oh, I love a concerned man,” she sobbed..