We walked down the row of planes and looked at them. There were G2 and G3s in the used row, G5s along with the newer G550 and G650 models in the new r...ow - but then I should not have been surprised, Dubai was the billionaire capital of the world with all that easy mid-eastern oil money.Lorrie had been looking for a G5 for Jake and coming up empty, Gulf Stream insisted that there were none available on the market or in dealer inventories.Then it hit me; these were not on the inventory list. " She was quiet for a little while and then said, "Thank you, that was nice." After another long pause she went on, "The kids and I are sort of alone in the world. I'm thirty-three and we just moved here last year. My parents are out of the picture and it's pretty much just me and them." "How old are they?" "Lisa's eighteen, Christine's sixteen, and the twins, Sarah & Peter are fourteen." "I guess I can understand why it's so hard, single with four..." "No, that's not. This wasn’t like Damon. He was one of the shyest, sweetest kids I knew. “Huh?” Damon asked looking at Trevor, it was apparent he hadn’t been informed on what he was going to do either.“That’s right.” Trevor grinned, he pulled a pocket-knife out of his pants pocket and held it out to Damon. “Go cut her bra off, then he panties.”“What? No Trevor. I don’t wanna.” He protested. Now most boys his age would have been all for this, no questions asked, but this was the kid who was afraid to even talk. He is working in a buying house, so he comes home very late all the time. I was trying to mingle with other Indian families here but I was lonely most of the time. I became very happy when my cousin Pankaj came here for two days for an interview. We went to a pool club. I was riding with him on my hubby’s Honda bike. In the pool club, I found our next door neighbor couple. I haven’t made much Bengali friends yet. But I met Shaheen at the elevator, and we had spoken a couple times since then.She.