’ ‘And how is…’ Mansi tried to remember her son’s name. He was a couple of years older than her and in college when they lived in Meerut. �...Nilesh? He’s doing okay.’ she said. ‘Is he in Mumbai too?’ ‘No.’ she said in a tone that suggested she did not want to discuss him. ‘Do you live nearby?’ ‘Yes, Malad West. You?’ ‘Borivali east. Close to the station.’ That’s when her phone rang. She looked at the display, frowned a little, and said, ‘Excuse me a moment.’ and walked away. Mansi sat there. The threat of a fraud charge from the police works wonders at times!”“You are a wonder, Jeeves. Thanks, man.”“I am not as perfect as you imagine, Mr. Jones. For example, only yesterday I discovered that Mrs. Dawes is on her second marriage, and her boys are from that marriage, so I have no idea what surname they use. It is distressing to be lost for a name. I feel so stupid.”“Oh, I knew about her first marriage, to Tom Brighton. The boys kept their father’s surname, as they were used to it. Mr.. My Mom came to my room with glass of milk a little later – She was wearing her usual nighty. My Mom said she is not used sleeping by herself in the other end of the house. I smiled and said well I can fill in for dad if you so desire. Why don’t you and left.I went to her bedroom and she was laying on bed with zero watt bulb on waiting for me to come. I asked her which would she like me sleep on — she giggled a little well he starts at this end and before the nigh is over he is somewhere farther. “Now, ladies, this dual vibrated is new on the market and I don’t know a lot about it myself. So, we’ll be learning . . .” The door bell rang. “Excuse me, girls. I’ll be right back.” Stacey went out to the foyer to answer door. The guests made small talk until Stacey came back with a man. “Karen?” The man looked around the room as he called her name, but he quickly settled on her lips, as if he recognized her. She gave a short intake of breath. He was gorgeous and his voice was so sexy it made.