''You mean he has... , ' Saira said incredulously with tears in her eyes.'Yes, my dear, he has fucked all three of us, ' Nusrat confirmed.'I don't bel...eve you. Khala is it true?' Saira asked on the verge of bursting out in tears.'Haan, beti, Sahebji ne hum teenon ko choda hai (Yes, child, Sahebji has fucked all three of us), ' khala said.Saira began to cry and beat me on my chest with her fists repeating again and again that I had betrayed her. 'Saira, there is no use of crying over spilled. We became as best buddies.raj had to go u.s for 8 months on official tour.so he left now she was alone in her flats which made her bored and this made us become very close we use to chat till nights sometimes I will sleep in her house itself.And About me I have an atheletic body I often do exercise to keep me fit.in my flat I had an open terrace attached.one day I was doing exercise I was in my shorts alone she suddenly came in for some purpose she was just admiring my body and complemented to. She would rather meet this Prince than fight him. Maybe there was something there she missed when she was in that tournament years before. She was only a girl of fifteen when she saw him. He was supposed to older than she but looked so much younger. His small stature might have had something to do with it. She was taller than most men except for Mark and Billingsly. The only one that came close to matching her height was one of her generals, Thomas. And she was half a head taller than him.Not. She smiled in remembrance of the many good times they had had over the years in various trucks he had owned. She had been amazed at just how big and roomy the cab in their first pickup was, remarking once that it seemed big enough to put a bed in. Frank had immediately pointed out that since they almost always had bench seats, they came with beds already. Later that evening he had taken her to dinner and then had driven home by a roundabout route, stopping on the side of a deserted road..