Ye ek real story hai aur thodi bahut mirch masala bhi hai. Mere bade bhai ka bada ladka jiski umr 18 yr hai.wo dekhne me bahut hi smart hai wo story k...a hero hai. uska nam Monty hai. Hamara joint pariwar hai isme hum teen behen main, Sarita, Sumita, 2 bhai aur unka pariwar rehete hai. Main monty ki sab se choti bua hoon.Aab apne bare main batati hoon. Us time main 26 ki thi apni college khatam karke gharpe hi thi. Apne liye job dhund rahi thi. Meri do badi behen hai. Unki bhi shadi nehi hui thi.. . Four ... Five," he counted and snapped his fingers. The seven women looked at him with adoration in their eyes and he smiled as he thought of the coming battle. Lydia reentered the room and resumed her seat."Does anyone here want to be rescued by these heroines?" he asked. "Do you want to return to your old lives?" NO!" they all shouted. The very thought of leaving their Master filled them with dread. What would they do? The Aphrodite gene in each of them had kicked in and they were now full. “You’d better not fucking tell Shannon. Or my mum.” She said it like she really meant it. It sounded incongruously innocent, momentarily reminding me of just how young she really was. Still, I just laughed. She really was stupid if she thought that was on the cards.“Like that’s gonna happen. Oh, yeah, by the way Amy, I paid your daughter two hundred quid to strip naked for me and then I came all over her tits. I don’t think that’s gonna…”I was cut off mid-sentence by a loud banging from the. I may have been born with a high I.Q but common sense came much too late to be of any help. So here I am traveling the world repairing security systems. I was always on the road from airports to government and military installations. Three failed marriages and four kids who didn't know or care where I was because they never saw me anyway lay behind me. Perhaps that was part of the reason that I was a freaking walking heart attack. I had ceased to give a shit about myself years ago. I smoked.