That’s it, I’m going crazy, I don’t want to be crazy, and I don’t like being crazy, oh shit! What should I do?’ Suddenly I heard, ‘Cab 170...’. It was my cab radio. I picked up my mike and replied, ‘1706’. ‘What’s your 1020?’ (Location) ‘I’m at the Biltmore.’ I replied. ‘Stay there 1706, we are sending a roadman to you. Do you copy?’ ‘I copy!’ I replied in a rather shaky voice. How did the dispatcher know I was going crazy? Maybe one of the drivers on the Biltmore called him. I just sat. Fir me uth kar tyar hui ham bahar ghumne gaye or raat ko wo mujhe meri friend k bro ki shadi pe le gya mene fatafat adhe ghante me shadi attend ki or bahar agayi itne me usne whiskey or khane ka saman le liya tha. Ham ghar wapis gaye or usne mujhe apne shorts diye or khud b lower daal liya ham dono bed pe bethke whiskey peene lage or drink karke me bohot jada horny ho jati hu. Mene 3 peg piye or usne 4 hum dono nashe me tight the hamne khana khaya or usne light band kardi. Ab ham dono blanket. My country black ass putting on shades so I won't walk in looking all bug-eyed and sambo. Max hug walks us to the front desk. As he teases and laugh with the Hostess. I look around to only see art and beauty in a building but women of destiny. Women that when you have sex with it like a power up to your soul. Even the sexy drunk 20ish party of college girls smells of beer and rum full of giggles and slick looks and tits flashes that made my cock start to grow. MAX slaps the back of my head and. Heaven help us if we said something clear, like National Clandestine Service?“Have I mentioned that DIA is a new organization, created by McNamara last year? The intent was to work around the parochial interests of the service intelligence agencies, which still have unique knowledge bases as well as obligations to their services. DIA knows it isn’t as good an organization, for evaluating submarine threats, as the Office of Naval Intelligence. It isn’t as good as using submarines to collect.