.." You have to call him that?" Yes." Huh. Well, Mama, you KNOW that all of the other women in this household put up with it -- except maybe Cook..."I...ez chuckled dryly, "Even Velma, although even SHE isn't sure why..." Velma was a huge black Jamaican woman -- not exactly Mister Armand's normal fare... Bianca shrugged. "Okay, well, I fail to see what makes your plight any worse than theirs... Okay, there's the Church, but..." I'm an adulteress!" Inez's eyes flashed."Oh, Mama!'"Even the first. "I am glad you came."I smiled back. "Happy Birthday Anjali." Thank you sweetie. Oh look, there's Kabir."I caught my breath. I was dreading this meeting. As I turned, I saw himstaring at me. A split second later, I realized that I wasn't the one hewas staring at. As Anjali walked over to greet him, his stunned gazefollowed her. I saw them hug while I went to get myself a drink."Feeling okay?" I heard Mrs Mehta ask.I turned and smiled. "Yes, thank you. Nice party. Anjali looksgorgeous." Thank. The train arrived a few minutes later. We stepped into a car already sporting several baseball fans amongst the occupants. He tucked himself across the opposite doors and held on to a strap from the bar above our heads. I did the same, facing away from him to watch the other passengers entering and leaving the train car.Slowly, the train accelerated. He placed his hands on my hips, pulling my ass back into his crotch. He let the swaying of the transit car grind our bodies together. As excited. Aab mom roz Rakesh ke bike par office chalti aur aati thi thi. Office par bhi dono kafi baate karte the. Mom ko Rakesh ka sath accha lagne laga tha. Aur do din baad Rakesh mom ko office se drop karke kahi chala gaya aur jab aya sath mein ek cylinder bhi tha.Rakesh: Meena ji main aaj se khud khana banaunga. Aap itne din mujhe help kiya iske liye thanks.Mom, “It’s ok,” bolke andar chali gayi. Uss raat mom ko kuch bhi acchi nahi lag rahi thi aur khana banane ko man nahi kar rahi thi. Raat ko bohut.