I saw very little of my mother herself. She was away from home to promote her books in various countries and when she was home she usually locked hers...lf in her study to write. To compensate for her absence, she regularly bestowed me with expensive gifts. As far as I’m aware this way of growing up wasn’t a traumatic experience: I didn’t know better than that all children were raised by nannies and I certainly liked all those gifts. Therefore, the fact I saw my mother more often on television. I was surprised to see her in that. She joined us for drinks too, I noticed that Rahul was having his drink pretty quickly and when I finished my 2nd drink, he was already in his 4th. Then he was getting dizzy and we decided to have dinner. Janaki served dinner, while serving I noticed that her saree pallu has slipped and since it was a low cut blouse her cleavage was clearly visible, I was aroused seeing that. Rahul didn’t notice that and he was busy eating. After dinner, rahul wanted to have. ”“It was perfect,” was the reply muffled by fog.Danny stood in the line and took a bow along with the other actors and actresses of the play. The applause seemed deafening from where he stood. It wasn’t really that loud or that enthusiastic. It was a high school play after all. The other people in the play were feeling exceptionally high. The curtain came down and everyone went off in different directions, some searching for family, others for friends, and still others to get out of costume.He. "So, she did know who I was, I was impressed, "What's your name, sweetie?"She blushed again, I supposed it was because I had called her sweetie. "My name is Sylvia."I reached and took her hand in mine, "Well, come with me Sylvia, I think I can do better than just get their autograph."Dina saw me approaching with Sylvia in tow. "Who's the pretty girl, Helen? I didn't know you'd brought a girlfriend with you."Now Sylvia went bright red, I could see she didn't know where to look, the implication.