The weed had kicked in by the time I reached the bar. I quickly began drinking to cover my ass if my friends began to question my state. After a coupl...e drinks I spotted him. He was older, maybe by 20yrs, which would put him in his mid-40s. He still looked good. Not that I planned to do anything…. No harm in looking though. Another drink or two passed, enjoying the company of my friends. The mix of weed and booze were doing a damn good job of loosening me up. Mr. older man and I locked eyes a. He felt depresasedand suddenly very lonely. He wondered what he was getting into andwhat else she had in mind. At work his secretary noticed the distictive outline of his bra,and smirked as he walked by. At ten he was called into Mrs. Wilkesoffice. She was his boss. She looked at him and could also see theoutline of his bra. He didn't know his secretary had called Mrs.Wilkes and told her about him. "How long you been wearing bras." "Just today. My wife made me wear it -- honest!" "I don't. Considering that most of them hadn’t ever married their ‘husbands’ in the traditional Christian manner, and that a couple of the men actually had family back east; the chances of laying claim to the land by the women, were slim to impossible. In Ben’s eyes they were hard done by, both by the raiders who’d wanted to sell them into sexual slavery and by the system that didn’t even recognize them as people. As such, Ben intended to make certain that the women weren’t left penniless.In this. Aa..Iiiimee ….. Neeehinn …..Randi – kyaaa baakrahar haaiannbee haramii…Jai – rupia dia hain to chodunga ….. (thoda ruke , likin uske land us randi ke andar tha )Randi – ahaaaa sale madhur chod jara ahiste se nehi chod sakta … AaahaJai – sali kutia gali deti hain .Itna bolke jaine usko kamarko pakad ke thoda upar uthaya , jisse wo randike sar bedke upar tha likin uska chut jay ke land pe ths ,our ksmsrko puri thar jayne upar uthaya hua tha . Isi halat me jaine jor jor se chuda I suru kar dia ..