I found out that Nimule had grown from a thousand to five thousand refugees in a matter of weeks at the height of the fighting in South Sudan. The lul...l in fighting had encouraged some to go home and the camp was now down to three thousand.Those three thousand were the weakest, unable to travel from starvation or sickness or they realized that the war was far from over and there was nothing to go back to.I found out that the South African well company that put in the well at Nimule had been. Ivory wasn't a great linguist like Glade and she learnt very few words of the River People's peculiar language, but she conversed as best she could with two of the women whose names sounded like the strangled cry of a mammoth. She gathered from them that a catastrophe had happened to their tribe. Judging from the women's mimes, it appeared to have involved rushing water and many falling boulders. There were also hyenas, lions and evil spirits. Just like Ivory's tribe, the River People had. Uncle ne dhire se apne nak ko meri mummy ki gand ke ched pe rakh diya aur sanse lene lage aur mummy ki gand ko sunghne lage uncle dhire dhire hatho ko meri mummy ki jhang ke pichle bhag ko Shalane lage. Mai dekh raha tha mummy is harkat se machalna suru ho gayi thi aur hhmmmmm hmmmmm ki dhimi aawaz nikal rahi thi. Uncle kuch samay bad meri mummy ki kachhi ko khiska ke side me kiya ab mujhe meri mummy ki gand ki ched dikhne lagi uncle ghur ghur kar dekh rahe the ched ko uncle aage hue aur nak ko. . “maza aa gaya”aaj tumhara 1st time tha,fir bhi tumne ek he baar main itne shots maar kar meri chut ko faad diya”Tumhara yeh “kela”bahut taakat wala hain”…..aaaaahhhh main pura nanga aunty ki chut main lund daale unpar leta tha…..tab aunty boli “Ashu,aaj se apni special tution ka 2 ki jagah 4 ghanta hogi”…..or hum dono ek dusre ko dekh hasne lage….main waise he unki “chut”main lund daale khada raha….thodi der baad maine apna lund bahaar nikala…….mera “kela”puri tarah pinkish-red ho gaya.