She and I have talked a great deal about integrating into your crazy family including in an intimate way, run scenarios past each other, and we’re d...sirous to be with you guys in loving and intimate ways, if you’ll have us. You know I feel great affection for all of your partners, and I could say the same thing about you and the girls not doing anything with us that you think would hurt your relationships.”“We’re past that, at this stage,” I mimicked with a grin. I gestured to all the other. "Remember, I've seen the complete package, I'm just not sure of opening it, because I'm quite certain, I'd never get it closed again." Have a nice nap, Sammi." I said, trying to ignore her previous remark."Thank you, Loverboy!" What was that?" I was thinking, if you insist on calling me honey or sweetie, or whatever ... I should call you something as well, and I've decided on 'Loverboy.'" Be careful what you wish for, Sis!" Oh, if I want it ... you won't stop me, bro!"We got up from our nap,. I was looking at the snaps of my 21st Birthday which I had celebrated last fortnight. It was winter and I was enjoying the sun shine. I had just come back from the railway station after dropping my mom and dad; they had proceeded on a week long tour. I was planning how to spend the next week as I had to cook the food, look after the house, the maid, milk man, etc. Just then the phone rang.“Hello!”“Is this 25…?” “Yes! May I know who is calling?”“Sunny! I am your aunt, Sangeeta from Delhi. I am. - - -I did not expect familiar faces, or familiar rides, yet there you, all liquid caramel and hard shadowed eyes, melded to a caddie of happier times.And every gash in the vinyl spins me back into time where that Eldorado idled. Skipped class, black ass, where we gave our first rubs, where we did our first drugs, first sale, first cut. And the bikers and the vatos that we used to know, used to deal, used to fear, are just stains washed away on scorched summer curbs.Gunned down. Dragged.