Right now I'm in a good place and I don't have to worry too much about the long term but I can't ignore it forever.I was home and sitting in my reclin...er watching the evening news. I hadn't had dinner yet but was thinking about what I wanted when Kay came in."Hi Rob, watcha doin'?" I'm contemplating my dinner, have you eaten yet?" No, I've snacked the whole afternoon but I haven't had a meal. Do you have something in mind?" As a matter of fact I do. I was thinking of kielbasa and kraut. I have. All permitted like."They pick me up, a little more carefully and carry me to my room, pushingopen the door and putting me down on the carpet.One of them kneels down before me and looks at me. "Wow, lookit his eyes,this fucking security guard looks shit scared..." Leave him alone you fucking idiot, un-chain him and lets go."The man nods, but reaches out to stroke my face. "Aww you poor shit, it'shard ain't it? Not to sample all the fruit around here. You just shouldn'ta got caught, you silly. So in nutshell, that option too became useless.Then, they all helped me to board any Bikaner-going tax, trolly or truck. Luckily they found a truck going to Bikaner and they all assured its safety since most of the people knew the driver Ramesh and he belonged to Molisar itself. It looked really genuine, so I accepted the offer.Ramesh was a man in mid 30s. He was dark complexion and lean body. He was wearing a vest and a lungi. That’s the typical driver dress in India. He was a bit talkative.. Jab maine sadi pehni toh bilkul hi tight blouse tha aur fitting wali thi jab mein bahar ayi toh mirrior ke age ruki sir ne mujhe piche se ake ik neckless pehna diya gold and dimond ka tha jiska price tag tha 1.5 lakh rupee bole ki nidhi tera bday gift hai mein ik dum se heran reh gyi ki itna kuch kyu kar rahe hai mere liye aur hum log raat ko waha pub ke liye nikle waha sir ne drink offer kiya maine mana kiya bole yr b’day hai tumhara itna toh maan lo kaam se kam aur kal sham tak nasha utar bhi.