I was somewhat relieved to see a pair of diplomas from our college on his wall, and even more relieved when he mentioned that he had been a brother of...Lambda Pi in his college days."Now where the hell is that prosecutor?" he asked"He probably wasn't expecting you to hear the case until Monday," Officer Bowers said."Well, there's no point in keeping these boys in jail all weekend."The DA arrived after a few minutes, looking somewhat put out."Well, well, well, Mr. Clifton," Judge Fahey remarked,. That face all happy and alive, her incredible hair and those pale blue eyes beaming at him. Then Mia had arrived and spoiled everything. Dressed like that. He couldn’t get the image of those thighs out of his mind.If she’d been a Muslim girl that would never have been allowed to happen: she’d have been decently covered and with a hijab over that hair too, like his sister. Mia wasn’t the only one either. It was as though these white girls knew he was only allowed to marry a Moslem and. ‘And you keep your mobile in your bloody pocket!’ Moreover, he spun her around, yanked her forward and thrust her phone into her pants’ back pocket. Miranda squawked in indignation as she was manhandled. ‘Keep your hands to yourself!’ she hissed. The man was not impressed, he smirked again, like she was the funniest thing in the world, gave her a mocking, two-finger salute, and turned and walked away. Miranda glared after him. ‘Jerk’ she muttered to herself. Still, she wasn’t being entirely. The ladies went over to oneside and the gents to the other.Raj cleared his throat and explained."Guys I know it is a bit too much for you. But this is the real us. Weare meant to be this way. Her (pointing towards Ranjita) as my wife andme as he husband. I have always wanted to be a guy. You know go outbiking with you (pointing towards the men), smoking a cigarette,drinking beer and watching sports."Ranjita here...did not want to be one of you (men)," he added.Ranjita looked down. But Raj.