" At first, I just locked up acting like I hadn't heard him. It was late and I was tired. Then my curiosity, made me run up to his cab. I asked Steven... what he meant. He told me to follow him over to the hotel and he would explain. I did follow him to the parking lot of the hotel just across the street from my apartment. I got out of my car and walked over to Steven, who had lit up a cigarette while standing by his truck. He was silent, just looking around. I asked again what he meant. Steven. »He doesn't like me any more, he threw me out!« I'm not really sure if I can see a real tear watering her eye, but it moves me: »And now you feel a bit lonely?« »Yeah, a little bit!«, she sniffs, and hides her face on my neck. »But I, I like you«, I say, »you're absolutely cute!« »I know, you're hard, and you're poking me in the belly!« That's nice, I think, as I kiss a tear from her cheek with growing passion. She winds her legs tight around my waist as I lift her up to free my trapped. Sometimes I would hide in an old steamer trunk in the attic and shove something I found into my ass at first I started out small but as my asshole began to stretch I found larger objects to stick up there one of my favorites was a candle I stole from the dining room it was tapered at the tip and slid in easily and I could stick it in deep and kind of swirl it around that was fun! Once I shoved a small ball up there and could not get it out tried as I might I was scared but said nothing and. “Yes, it looks like we may be staying and helping your government. It also looks like you have made an impression on Pakistani militants in your short visit there and lived up to your nickname. You have been mentioned several times in the Pakistan papers you are having delivered,” one of them said.“Shoot at me and I will shoot back,” I said.“You have been promoted second highest in your government, your bravery was well rewarded and earned,” the General’s brother said.“I’m not sure it was worth.