It all stopped my body cold on the dirt floor, I became colder as the hosed me down then dragged me off on to a blanket. A hood placed over my head, t...king me in to the blackness and struggling to breathe. I was wrapped in sheets of what felt like plastic. I don’t know how long I was left.I was picked up and moved. A car or truck, a short drive. More carrying.The feel of steel cutting the sheets, my head exposed, bright light, trees, naked. The three men were naked and wore face masks. All had. Ab mai story pe aata hu jo ki bilkul sacchi story hai.Ek din mai mumbai me local train se safar kar raha tha ,aap to jante hi hai ki mumbai local mai kaisi bheed rehti hai usdin 1 station se ek mast aurat train mai chadhi thi vo bohot hot lag rahi thi uska fig 36 30 38 tha usne hot black blouse aur blue saree pehna tha,blouse deep neck wala tha uske dudh kafi bade the aur usne apne baal khole hue the,use dekhkar mujhse raha nahi gaya aur mai uske piche khada ho gaya uski gand bhi mast aur bhari. ..VACATION:We were in the mid of our summer vacation, I got back home late after a day long bicycle ride, gone to the lake located at the foot of the mountain, the lake water was too cold to be in the water for a long time, the lot of us decided that the next excursionwe'll go to the seaside. After showering and having a large dinner I just flopped onto bed, I am not sure how long after falling asleep I was half awaken by some bed movements, it was Robert who was back from Paul' farm. ”“What do I do now?” she asked softly.“Well, I would hope you would talk to Joyce sooner rather than later.”“I can’t. Not right now.”“OK. I suppose it’s a bad idea to go to Don Joseph’s house tomorrow, then.”“You could go,” she said.“No. If you aren’t working or in church, then I want to be with you,” I said. “Don Joseph will understand. I can always stop in for an hour or so on my way home next Sunday. I’ll have Elyse with me, but that won’t cause any trouble.”“Would you go to church with me.