‘Steve, you’ll never be able to carry all this stuff,’ Dan said looking at my pile. ‘Maybe, just maybe I have a solution.’ The next day he c...me back with a little two-wheel cart. ‘You can put everything into dry bags and pull it behind you. It’s going to slow you down a lot, but at least you’ll have everything with you in case you run into problems.’ We tried it the next day on our morning run. I didn’t like it, but I really didn’t have much of a choice. Start to finish it took me five weeks to. Ricky tried to fight a little as his breath returned, but his pants around his ankles and weak struggles proved no match for my 22 inch biceps. I flung him into one of the master bedrooms, and then closed in on him. “You are my bitch now. Do you understand that?” “What the FU-“ *SMACK* My hand flew out, a back-handed slap knocked his head back heard and drawing a bruise on his lip. “AH! You can’t D-“ *CRACK* the forehand came back in a good old-fashioned bitch-slap. “Part the first.” I. Amidst the cries of people shouting for help, and the faint screams of those that were past saving, the rest of the villagers had tied damp cloths over their mouths in an effort to keep the smoke from their lungs. It was too late for most of them, the wracking coughs it caused sapped the strength from them, until finally they succame to the enviable. Still a few battled valiantly on, desperately trying to save lives and homes alike. Some tore houses down, trying to create a break the fire. Aj raat mere pass do do maal ko chodne ka moka tha but mai soch raha tha kaise karo yeh sab tabhi mere mind mai ek idea ayea toh maine kalo hidde and seek khelte hai or sweety yeh baat samaj gye thi or tabhi ha didi mazza ayega or fir mere gf v man gye.Mere gf ka ghar kafi bada tha toh hum aram se chup sakte hai. Phele bari mere gf le aa gye or mai or sweety chupne ke liye chale gye. Sweety boli ajao jiju mom dad ke room mai jo wash room hai waha chupte hai waha didi nai ayege toh hum dono waha.