As bus was going to stop, she asked me to give her my number, without any question, I gave her my number and said I will be busy for next 2 hour, so d...on’t call me and after that I will be going back. We stood up and moved out. She went away without saying anything. After 2 hours, I was at bus stop going back to Anand. Bus arrived and I sat in that. Bus just started and my phone rang. I picked up and a female voice was there. She asked me where am I? Have I finished my job? I replied who is. Main bhi so gaya.Dusre din is ghatna ke karan hum deri se uthe.Pahele maa nahane gai aur aake durse kapde pahene ki fir se chalu. Thodi der main bahan ka bhi chalu. Unhone muje firse dusri aurato ko bulane bheja par deri hone ke karan woh chali gai thi.Aaya to unhone muje andar aane se mana kiya kyo ki unhone kapde nikal diye the.Main khidki ki darar se dekhne laga.dono nange pure sarir pe khuja rahe the,par is baar bra panty bhi ghise hone se jordar khujli thi.Kya maza aa rahi thi.Dono ke boob. "I wish for him to entertain me." Yes, my lord," the guard said smartly as he turned away."If I cannot humiliate you then I will humiliate him," Jafar said as he leaned forward and forced Jasmine to rise. "You will attend me for lunch." His snake staff dragged her to stand beside the throne and a magical fruit tray suddenly appeared in her hands.Jamsine gasped at the sudden weight and her breasts, tightly pressed together beneath the red silk top, heaved. Jafar licked his lips and selected a. We talk back and forth about our work. My suspicion is confirmed. He works at the university and teaches at the philosophy faculty. Our train arrives and we board. I sit down opposite him. His ritual remains unchanged. He opens his laptop and starts working. In the meantime, I read "God-damned days on a god-damned globe" by Dimitri Verhulst. I regularly hear deep sighs from behind his laptop. 'You are certainly dealing with a heavy discourse,' I ask. 'It's not really about the content, it's.