I am very sad at his passing and have missed his presence ever since he first fell ill.” He raised his glass and we all saluted my father. He served...some good wine, but I took my cue from Little Joe and only had a couple sips.“Thank you, Don Joseph.”“Now I want you boys to talk to my attorney and take your enlistment contracts to him before you sign. Johnson lied when he promised not to send troops to Asia. He’ll lie about your enlistment. Now he apologizes about sending the best of our youth. He had four daughters, just as she had four sons. Except that his daughters desperately needed the love that she had to give. Arranged marriages were common, she had told herself. Her best friend, Ubah, had always extolled the advantages of a relationship built on common values, goals and respect. It was far more stable than a marriage built upon the tides of passion that ebbed and flowed with time, she pointed out repeatedly. As proof, she pointed to the lower divorce rates in countries were. Maine puchha “kaha jana hai?” To wo boli “job per auto ki raah dekh rahi hun.” Maine kaha “kyu aaj tumhare patidev kaha gaye aye nahi chhodne ?” To boli “nahi aaj unhe jaldi jana tha is liye wo subah 6.00 hi nikal gaye.” Maine kaha “agar aitraaj na ho to chalo main chhod deta hun.” Wo taiyaar ho gayi saath ane ko mere pichhe bike per baith gayi. Uske boobs meri pith per chhu rahe the. Main thoda age ki aur khisak gaya taki koi galatfehmi na ho. Thodider baad meri pith per uske dono boobs daba. Leanne is everything to me. I call her the ‘Baby Bears Breakfast’. Not to tall and not too short. Not too fat and not too slim. She is ‘Just Right.’ I know my wife well. I know her nuances and foibles. I know what turns her on. Or… I thought I knew. It began on a Monday. A Monday Leanne had the day off. A Monday when we were having a lazy morning in bed. A Monday with her long slender leg hooked over mine. A Monday with her eager tongue exploring mine. A Monday with my fingers getting really.