Tommy: "Hello?"Jake: "Hey Tommy, You Wanna Come Over?"Tommy: "Spend The Night Or Come Over?"Jake: "Both."Tommy: "Sure. Let Me Ask My Mom."Tommy ...o His Mother: "Hey Mom! Can I Spend The Night At Jakes?"Mrs.Hattrick (Faintly): "Sure, I'll Drive You Over In About 15 Minutes."Tommy: "She Said That's Fine."Jake: "Ok. I'll Be Here At Any Time So Just Drop By."Tommy: "Ok. Bye."Jake: "Bye." Jake Hung Up The Phone. It Was 2:30 p.m. Now So Tommy Would Be Over At Jake's House Around. Aur taab se main plan kaar raahi hoon tumse chodwane ke liye…”Alka asked me “…jeeju…achchha aab batao main tumhein kaisi lagi..” Ireplied her “…you are great Alka… …it was fine to find you so bold,frank and free.. ..tum bhi bahut achchha se chodwati ho.. ..thanksdarling, tumne mujhe chodne mein pura co-operate kiya….” She thankedme also for the compliments with kisses and told me “…jeeju tumne bhito koi kasaar nahin chhoda mujhe chodne mein….” She kissed me againand again, and then told me that. Its not your ordinary summer night, it is raining outside and coming down hard. The night is dark and peaceful and very mysterious. You call to tell me that you’ll be home late and not to wait up for you, because you got stuck at work. I say okay, only to realize how much I was looking forward to our evening alone. You said that you loved me and missed me and that you would see me later. We hung up the phone and I was left hearing only those last words of I love you and I miss you run through. Again. Again. THROB. THROB. Squelch. Squelch. I am almost braindead. Brain activity has almost stopped. The Xenomorph pumps and pumps the crusted leathery hood over his mighty cock-tip as he pervs on my spastic robothrows. Mouth is full of faeces. Lips stink of poohole. Shirt stinks. Butt-crack shitty. As he watches my eyes roll right back into my head he enters the chamber. I am still alive, but my brain has been pulped, softened, neutered. I am a vegetable. My brain is nought but a lump of.