Aami dekhlam wor gud fete rakto beriye sara bichana lal hoye geche…wo jato batha pachhilo aami jeno tato jore oke thapachhilam aar wor guder bhetort... thachnach kaarchilam…aaste aaste dekhlam mamonio aram pachhe aame wor thot duto kamre dhore ban haat mathar phechone diye chuler muthi tight kore dhore aar dan haat diye wor mai dutoke chatkata chatkate amar badata wor guder ekdom vetore purota dhukiye samasta sakti diye woke karte laaglam…..wor guder deyale amar bada jato ghasa kachhilo amar thap. Delgado?" Cara smiled at Tiffany's requestto use a bathroom that had recently been his.Cara responded, "You may."Tiffany's head felt like it was swirling as he walked towards thebathroom. He went into the bathroom and worked his skirt down his legsbefore he took a seat. He pushed his penis beneath the seat and startedto go in what was, now, his customary manner.Tim thought about the fact he had not peed standing up in months. Healways squatted at home, at work or in public. Tim thought about. It is a normal 4-hour flight. My next sector was the longest and the most tiring one, a hauling 16-hour flight from Dubai to Chicago. I looked around. There were quite a few cute looking girls who were roaming near the gate I was supposed to board from.There were quite a few European couples, an Egyptian group of friends, and a few Arab ladies. I had minimal expectations. I did not have much hope for finding someone to have fun with. So it was the time of boarding. I walked over to my aisle. “Damn!” Goode exclaimed, a huge smile splitting his face. “By damn!” he rumbled again, extending a huge hand towards Graydon, expecting a handshake in return. Graydon nearly toppled backwards in his chair, he was so startled by the big man’s action. The massive chair saved him from that embarrassment; he was able to regain his composure in time to reach out and take the man’s hand.“Obviously you are Graydon Williams!” Goode exclaimed. “It is a pure pleasure to meet you, young man!”Goode turned.