Next I heard Simmi Didi saying “Garmi ho rahi hai…light nahi aayi na?” Simmi Didi asked Bhaiya if electricity has come and he replied by saying ...“nahi….” And after a pause Bhaiya asked Simmi Didi if she wants to get him from behind “peeche se karna hai kya….?” “nahi…abhi oopar aa ja…baad mein dekhenge…..”Simmi Didi denied and Bhaiya spoke again “raat ko bannaunga tujhe ghodi….abhi mujhe bhi jaldi hai….factory jaana hai”. Bhaiya was about to fuck Simmi Didi and I realized that I was jerking my. A husband and wife are traveling by car from Key West to Boston. After almost twenty-four hours on the road, they’re too tired to continue, and they decide to stop for a rest. They stop at a nice hotel and take a room, but they only plan to sleep for four hours and then get back on the road. When they check out four hours later, the desk clerk hands them a bill for $350. The man explodes and demands to know why the charge is so high. He tells the clerk although it’s a nice hotel; the rooms. The other girls had the same idea, and joined me. There was some chit chat in between long periods of quiet. Its been non-stop go since we arrived, even so, it seemed usually quiet between us. I found out later, they were afraid theyd spill the beans about tonights change in plans. The guys announce they had an errand to run and were heading to town. Theyd be back in a couple of hours. I must have dozed off, I woke at the sound of Glenns boat returning. Since we had a late brunch, we sipped. Beth had teased him previously, stating he had “Less patience than Dr. Harold Shipman,” the infamous British serial killer. Allan had ignored her black humour as best he could, but her words echoed in his mind again as he paced, and the memory of her tainted comparison gave him a creepy feeling. At the moment, he just hoped the agonising wait to see Beth jazzed up for their wild night out was worth it. ’Silly bugger.’ he said to himself. ‘Of course it will be worth the wait.’ After all, Beth.