K. Chauhan; an aged relative of my father met us at the Adda (Bus Stand) and drove us to the ‘Falcon Complex’ off Latherer road; the retirement su...urb for air force officers. Incidentally the aged relative had been the link that had tied Rida and Tariq together. My father had been in the forces long ago but had not stayed in after his brother’s death in a car crash, although he had kept up his links. Just as well really. I couldn’t see my father as a fighter jock although he was a damned good. Surprised, and somewhat stunned, unsure I'd heard that right, I waited. And then I heard it again."Who is it?" I said."It's me Mr. D. I gotta pee" said my step-daughter's friend Tammy."Why didn't you use the bathroom upstairs?" I said."The door was closed. I thought you guys didn't want us to use it, so I came down here," she said.I just shrugged, figuring I was in the shower with the curtain pulled, so it wasn't a big deal. It's not like any of my step-daughter's friends had shown any interest. She looked at me. “I was going to ask you to leave your hand there through dinner but if I did my dress would have a big wet spot in the back when I got up. What have you done to me? Now just your touch makes me wet.” “It’s not me, you’re just trying to make up for lost time.” After dinner was brought, every now and then she would put her hand on my bulge. When she did I would put my hand on her thigh and slide it up her leg. Instantly she would take her hand off me to pull my hand away and. Now they were off the hook.The meeting ended with Mr. Bloom handing Mrs. Ziegler a check for her share of Granny Sonya’s estate, amounting to something in excess of eighty-six thousand dollars. He also handed her an accounting of the stocks that would be transferred into her name and asked her to sign off on the changes to the portfolio. He said he had already transferred Rhonda’s share into her bank account. From that point on, his business would be only with Eric.On the way home, Eric.