.comming to the event i got job recenlty 3 months back completed training in the first month and now working in night shiftslife is going on like this...and one day i got call from my aunty divya my love i was sleeping while she called as it was night shiftsi sleep in the morning later in the evening i was happy to see her missed call and called her back she didnt lift the call i wasdisappointed and went to office which is near to my room it was night 11.30 i got call from her i was suprised to. Too good, really. I once overheard his family asking the doctor about "harvesting" his semen for a sperm bank or something, and I heard the doctor tell them it was the most potent semen he'd ever found. I don't know if they ever did anything about it. I thought it was pretty sick. I mean, he's a vegetable. I would have thought that odds of birth defects were just about certain.Once I went too far and brought him to ejaculation. It was a mess. The semen got all over the place, on the sheets, in. Her unblemishedskin still glowing from the shower. Her hair in a damp tangle above her head.There she is. And suddenly, I cannot move. I could leave right now. I could leave, and go have a normal life. Go backto school, find a nice girlfriend. I could have normal relationships, I knowit. I can let this girl have the life she has dreamed for herself, worked hardfor. I could let her be fully human, not subordinate to another's desires.And such base desires at that. My plan is to keep her for the. " Oh?" Yup," Gary'd continued. "It's happened before. Two clubs start really getting on each other's nerves. Finally, they meet and have it out. Winners stay, losers ride and don't come back." The Tankers don't seem like the kind of guys who abide by rules like that," Ken had said."They wouldn't be if it was just us they had to deal with," Gary had replied. "But when they lose, every other club in the area's gonna know it. If they try and stay, they'll catch shit from everyone. It's easier just.