“That won’t be necessary,” I said. I swallowed and straightened my spine. “I’m resigning.”I began walking away, ignoring all the eyes on m..., but then I paused. It was petty, but it was the only weapon I had. And I felt like doing something petty, even if it would only take the edge off for a little bit.I looked back and met Roger’s eyes. “By the way, Roger. Something you should know that’s been eating at me. Robert fucked your wife. Almost all of us know about it. Thought you might like to. He gave her the information she needed and more. He gave her amazing signed nude photos of her to start her portfolio. He gave her another number to call if she wanted to speak to him, but warned her to use it sparingly. After the shoot the three plus me went out to dinner at a low key Italian restaurant in Little Italy and then uptown to a jazz club, a speakeasy full of smoke and Negroes. The most exciting evening of her life, her excitement infected everyone. The photographer loved her. ”“About Mom’s legs?” I said, my voice rising an octave.“Mm hmm. She does this every once in a while, usually just before her birthday or Mother’s day, whenever she’s feeling older.”My memory told me Dad was right but I hadn’t really noticed it before. But things had changed.“I’ve never heard her...”“Well, that because she says it to me. She gets all antsy but calms down after few compliments about her hair, or her legs. She works hard on both, you know.”Dad cleared his throat, then went. Train station par hi thi mai train me chad gaya aur thodi der bad ek bhoat sex lady mere bearth ke pas ayi aur boli ye meri bearth hai maine use dekha to use dekhta hi rehgiya kiya lady thi itni sex aur hot lady maine apni puri life me nahi dekhi thi uske boobs se bade boobs maine kahi nahi dekhe thi vo bhoat gorri thi medium body aur 40 d uske boobs ka size tha usne black sari pehni thi kiya hot lagri thi vo ahahaa maine usse kaha ki apka ticket dikhao usne kaha mera ticket waiting me hai.