.Kaha papa..Ab toh aapko koi prblm nhi he na. Ab to uncle bhi sath he……Waise.Toh off.Season tha fir bhi uncle ne kaha ki sari buses full he…Mush...il se.Raat ki last bus ki 2tickets mili….Dad thode pareshan the par uncle.Sath he bolke thode relax…Aur me kafi excited thi….Me janti thi ye uncle ki koi nayi planning he…Raat ki bus thi…Isilye maine loose si top aur 3/4 track pants pehni thi…Aur uncle ne kurta pajama…Hum stop pe poche…Me washroom gayi..Aur maine apni bra nikal ke bag me daldi….Bus ayi. Days after days we had more serious talk about meeting and achieving our fantasies.She told me she has a plan how to get out from Albania and come to me.She told her husband that she will go with her friends in Italy for a few days, her friend invited her...and that fool belived her!I was so exciting, I couldnt belive this will actualy happen, because I never had sex with some girl from xhamster and I felt like I was dreaming...my god...She told me she is comming with bus and so I waited her on. Have fun finding me now.I took the money and put it into a suitcase, and walked across the street to the bank. I deposited the money bag into a safe deposit box, and then walked to the Gallery at Market Street, then to Market Street Station, where I grabbed a train for 30th Street Station.There, I talked to the agent and got a Roomette on that afternoon's Crescent to New Orleans, and from there to Los Angeles. Oh, and I used my real name, too. Orville Horrowitz. Orrie. Or some called me the. I wondered if it was the same modus operandi employed by General Patton in constantly keeping his armored forces moving ever forward in pursuit of the enemy.My reluctance was based more in respect for advice from my mentor Sergeant Noble who admonished me that “never volunteering” was always the best course of action if one wanted to retire instead of being buried with honors. After struggling for the better part of the morning studying on the “pros and cons”, I decided that the opportunity was.