"I go better with honey mustard."Smirking laughed and said, "Sounds good. Maybe, I'll sample that someday. But today, I guess I'll settle for a Rueben... sandwich and beer." I'll keep the honey mustard waiting!" Susan said in a suggestive tone. She left to put in his order.When she came back with his beer she asked, "So whatcha been up to today, Big Tipper?" I finally found a place to live and signed a lease this morning." Smirking said in a jovial response."Where?" At the Imperial Apartments.". There wasn't much point in denying it so he waited for me to continue."I didn't bring an invitation to his birthday party for you and your wife, but I can get you one if you'd like. No?"He didn't look well."What do you want?" First, an admission that you are his biological father, which nobody else will see if you agree to and follow the other terms."He waited for the other terms."Second, notwithstanding that, you will never take any legal action to establish that paternity, seek visitation or. " It must be hard here, on your own." It can be." I stared at the reflection of the lights in my wine. "London is... London is isolating for me. Some people love it here, they have the nature that takes them outside and out into new social groups. I don't. Sophie's my only real friend here." Up till now," he smiled."Yeah. Up till now." Do you want to have a look at the view?" he asked."From the balcony?" Might as well. It's a calm night."I pondered. "Yeah, why not. Might as well enjoy it while. That was something I didn’t expect. It was one thing for her to see it, but something quite different to have her touch it. “Kya kar rahi ho aapa????” I demanded as I stepped back. “Ssssssssh!!! Koi sun lega!” I looked around to the bedroom door half expecting to see mamu, mami or Ammi standing there. “Just let me touch it, Sameer. Don’t be such a baby!” I slowly stepped back towards aapa’s outstretched hand and let her touch my nunu. “It feels soft,” aapa said. “and warm.” As she fondled my.