“Aamir, I hope you’re up for a job far away from home.”“Where is it?”“Gujarat.”“Okay, when?”“This Friday, maybe Saturday. You need... to leave from New Delhi at 7:10 pm this Friday.”“By flight?”“Yes, and you’ll be in Surat by 9 pm.”“When do I come back?”“The next Sunday. You leave Surat by 9.30 pm and come back by 11.20.”“Sounds good. What do I have to do?”“Nothing big. Just some training sessions for some boys in Gujarat. Your expertise is what’s necessary here, Aamir.”“We – you, I, Bashir, and. Maine Pooja se kaha ki iska lund to mujh se bhi bara hai usne kha haan simi bhabi ise kaise leti hogi.To maine kha ki tu le ke dekh khud pata chal jayega.Usne meri ankhon main dekha or mujhe pure josh ke sath kiss kerne lagi. Main samajh gya ki aab yeh mann jayegi.Mai utha or ek peg bnaya or eke k ghunt kerke apne muh se Pooja ko pilane laga.Yeh sab INder dekh reha tha usne Simi ko Kaha ki Simi wah yeh bariya hai humne yeh kabhi try nahi kiya chlo kerte hain.Fir wo bhi same aise hi kerne. After all, her dad was the legendary Ronnie Hirsch, the rock ‘n roll lighting king of Southeast Michigan. If you grew up in Detroit in the seventies, eighties and early nineties you’d recognize him from his commercials. In them he’d cover songs like “You Light Up My Life” where he’d slightly change the lyrics to something like, “I'll light up your house.” As crappy as they were they obviously worked, because he turned his father’s small lighting business into an empire.“This is so weird,” she. For some strange reason, she was put off by the blind obedience to the divine Crocodile God of her family and was drawn to the comfort of mother Moon and her ever changing face in the heavens above.The setting sun made the "Black" pyramid of the King appear even more mysterious and impressive as night approached rapidly. The attractive dark skinned girl was Neferuptah, daughter of a King and anointed to be ruler of the Kingdom by virtue of lack of a male heir and her position as the senior.