I couldn’t believe the shit I found on his computer; this stuff could probably send Carlos away for life. The dummy actually had pics of the people ...e killed. Some of the images were too brutal for me to look at. Later for that.What really got my attention was a folder called “Vidz” buried within several other folders. I decided to check it out. There were a ton of videos in there in no special order. I noticed some of the videos were of him fucking local whores. They were alright. I personally. There were times when hewould see women, who perhaps were not necessarily the most beautiful ofwomen, but who emanated femininity and the joy of being female, and hisheart would ache. What kind of man, who, when he saw a group of womenenjoying each other's company in a social setting longed to be part oftheir group. To be one of the girls. What kind of man was not only up todate in the latest women's fashions, but longed to wear them too? Whosedream was to attend a function in a long evening. Pa ko raat bhar chodna ke baad mai so gaya.Subha jab meri aankh khuli to badimaa (rupa) bister par nahi thi mainy kitchen mai ja kar dekha rupa chi bana rahi thi mai pura nanga tha rupa ne white clour ke saadi pahan rakhi thi jise mai use badi gaand bahar ko nikal rakhi thi rupa ke gaand dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya mai kitchen mai gaya rupa ko picha se haug kiya meea khada lund rupa ke gaand mai lag raha tha mera haat ruoa ke chuchiya masal raha tha rupa boli abhi to chod do raat mai kar. “Why does she want to see me?” I ask myself several times as I drive down the country roads. I finally arrive at her apartment and she is already outside waiting on me. She is carrying a small back pack and another small bag with her. She walks to my truck and I meet her half way and carry the bags to the truck for her. I don’t ask her any questions, I just give her a hug and say “I have missed you so much.” She hugs me back and gives me a passionate kiss and says “I missed you too.”On the trip.