"And management tolerates it."The woman nodded."Yet you work here..." I..." Bring us our drinks, Honey." I waved her off.Frieda, now sitting on the be...ch to my left, muttered, "You were rough on her." When did you see them pass around that girl?" I asked."It's been months." How many times do you figure it's happened?" Several," Frieda admitted."And she's still working here," I accused. "She's a cocktail waitress -- she can find work elsewhere. She likes it. She likes to watch. The bartender is. It was when his mother lifted the loose end of her sari to wipe his mouth that he saw for the first time that she was wearing a sleeveless blouse and this aroused him instantly and he gaped at her. Looking at him gaping, Shobha asked ‘happy?’ ‘I am delighted’ replied Rahul trying to hug his mother.‘Wait.’ Said his mother to put down the glass and moving closer and stating ‘you are still a small child’ she again wiped his mouth with her sari. As his mother came closer Rahul laid his hands over. ” He did, and popped up on her account as ‘Andrightnow’ and he’d only put his initials in for first and last name.“Welcome to the age of social media.”“Wasn’t that facebook?”“Yeah, for what I want my parents to see.”“Well this was very enlightening, and now my coffee is the perfect temperature. You’re not half bad company.”She smiled, “You’re not so bad yourself ... for an old man.” She winked at him.“Hey now, not so old.”“Oh, really? Hum...”He took a sip and sat back, “So it seems like you’ve. Her only reply was “We'll discuss it next Friday.”Fear and jealousy began to take a hold of him, especially when he discerned that Tilly was indeed traveling to meet her 'old friend' for the weekend. She had never really mentioned this Mithras character before, but after scanning his FB profile and doing a bit of Googling, he now discovered maybe more about the man that he wanted too: Olive complexion, black curly hair, hazel eyes, and quite the ladies man. His imagination began to run.