"I remember her starting that Meemi thing when Arlene was just a baby so Arlene wouldn't grow up calling her Grandma, or Granny. She surely didn't wan... to be a grandmother then." But she has been," Diana broke in. "She's been an excellent grandmother." Yeah, I agree. No doubt about that. Let's see, she had you when she was what? Sixteen; I think I remember her saying that. Then you had Arlene when you were thirteen, just shy of fourteen. I guess she didn't want to be a twenty-nine-year-old. I chuckled and took the lady detective’s hand as I walked toward the dispatch room.Before anyone could stop me, I opened the door and walked down the aisle, kissing each police dispatcher as quickly as their heads turned to face me. All but two were female, including the boss, out of eight of them. I looked at the roster, compared their names to their faces, and compiled a list of which dispatchers were now my sluts. I had nothing but respect for their jobs, of course, but I fully intended to. Jai: Bhabhi was just telling me how better we are than her husbandRamesh: oh really?Ramesh dropped close to her and lay on his stomach. He asked her to tell him exactly how they were better than her husband. Anjali said they were better in everything but he wanted an exact answer. Seeing that she was shy he started asking questions.“Does he kiss you like this?” he took her pouty lower lips in his mouth and sucked it. Anjali shook her head to say no and he was delighted. “Does he French kiss you. This gives us a chance to be together, even if we don't always have time to actually be together. But thankfully we usually do end up fooling around. Sometimes we meet at the college track. Sometimes we jog around my neighborhood. This week the track at her high school was dead because it was Spring Break. It was a strange feeling, like we were the only two people in town, but that is also a very liberating feeling.As I came around the corner Jenny was well ahead of me. I know she saw me.