Since work on the final section could continue through the flood season, it was finished completely by the end of the fourth year.Al-Nasir and several... of his wives accompanied my family and me on a very large ship for the three-day, wind-driven trip from Cairo to the Red Sea. The return trip against the prevailing winds took a week but was still faster, safer, more comfortable, and easier than crossing the desert on foot or using camels. Each trip brought out everyone now living in the province. Yet she displayed an arrogant confidence, a certainty that she couldn’t possibly be seen by any uninvited stranger.She was almost right; her home was almost totally private.Almost.Her property was screened from every angle, except this one. No other house within a hundred yards.Except for mine.From where I was sat in my comfortable armchair, I had a perfect view. My telescope was conveniently mounted in front of me; the light ideal, easy for me to see out, difficult for others to see in. I only. I helped her up."My name is Henk, Can you ride your bike home?" Yes." She limped. I took pity on her. "How far do you live?" Few blocks away," she pointed to the direction of my house."You shouldn't try to bike with your bad foot. Let me walk with you back." Thanks, Henk." We walked pushing our bikes. In the 10 minute walk I got to hear her story. Never married, lost her boyfriend to a terminal disease, 2 out of wedlock daυghters, 6 grandchιldren. 6 months no sex. She got to hear my story. 35. Bus sahib. Ram ka nam leker mein ney land ko saheeh jag ape jamaya aour zorsey daba diya. Who to itna phislna ho giya tha key kuch ker leti Asha chahey kitna hi bheench leti land ney ghus jana thaAsh ato derd sey til mila gaye aour khadri ho gayee. Mera land baher nkal aya. Aour uski choot mien sey peshab naikal aya. Sara bed kharab ho giya. Akash mien kaha tha ahista ahista jana ander . Tum se saber nahen howa. Pahley coot ko to cood lo phir gand per ana“ wo zara ghusey mien thi. Mien ney usey.
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