We both smelled of beer and cigarette smoke. Neither of us smoke, but it looked as though we were the only ones in Georgia who didn't. The smell was d...sgusting, but I didn't give a crap. My body was screaming to be filled and at that point I didn't much care who did it. Now and then my biological response system just takes over and ignores my better judgment. I think that it is similar to how men's biological response system works all the time. I knew what we were doing was stupid. We were. It quietly slid to a halt outside the house with the barest hiss from its steam condensing power plant. Meriel stepped out followed by his wife.?Good day,? he said, offering his hand. I shook it warmly. ?You have the agreements?? He passed me an envelope. I had no doubt that it contained the documents signed by both Meriel and his wife, authorising me to take such measures as I thought fit to provide him with the ideal wife for one of today’s breed of entrepreneurs; respectful, polite, the. On the other side of the fence was a wide alley, then a lengthy series of loading dock doors."Well, let's go talk to them," suggested Junior."I don't know who they are," confessed Greg."If that isn't just like a big city ... no idea who your neighbors are," she said. "Well ... let's go find out."They walked out through the building to the yard and then back to Greg's Boat office. They turned right at the road and walked north along the street. The fence started immediately at the boundary. Aab aage ke kahani….Phir apne sharer ki pyaas bujha ke mein aur taiji ghar ki ore chal pade, ghar ja ke dekha to maa aur didi humara khane ke liye intzar kar rahi thi, hum wahan pohche haath muh dhoya aur khana khane baith gaye, khana khane ke baad mujhe badi neend aarahi thi, mein apne room mein sone chale gaya, aur bistar pe jake let gaya, mein taiji ki gaand maarne ke khayal se hi betaab hua ja raha tha, mera lund phir se khada ho gaya, mein usse pant ke upar se sehlane laga, ab mein taijiKi.