.! Mene risk le hi liya. Me usake pich ho liya, vo muje dusari bekar aur kam logo wali building ke 4 floor par storeroom me laya aur andar se darwaja ...andh kar liya!Meri aur dekh kar bola.. “banega gandu..? Mera nam kalu hai, is building ka watchman , majdoor jo bhi bol le!” mene kaha “mera nam ayush hai. “ ab ye kalu ki age 30 ke ass pas thi par,hatta katta mard tha.. 6” height thi aur bahot joshila aur rough tha. Mene kaha “me top hun..” kalu hasate huve bola “chutiye kya top ?” muje gale se. I heard voices, subdued voices, but I was able to make out the words. They only created more confusion in my mind. What was stable? Who lost blood? Why couldn't I speak?I woke up and heard my wife, Karen, talking. She sounded close. After several attempts, I managed to open my eyes. The bright lights forced me to close them immediately. I waited a few seconds and tried again. This time I was able to adjust and keep my eyes open, although I did have to blink several times to clear the. The whole time, of course, the ladies all teased me without any mercy, shaking their butts at me and making it clear that they weren't done with me for the day, not by a long shot. There was lot more to do, after all. After getting a bit relaxed, I noticed the tennis court and got an idea."Set of tennis?" I teased the girls, not sure if they would go for it."Sure, but for a special prize. The next round with you. Winner gets next round. Loser has to wait until you've recovered a bit. A set of. Now I was scared it was 3 a.m. in the morning, I lived in a very rural area, where the police where at least 20 minutes from me. Had I been smart instead of thinking I was invincible I would have called the cops on my cell and they would have been on their way. But not I, my first instinct was to grab a ball bat and take it on myself, now I knew how dumb I had been. Well nothing I could do now but approach and threaten to beat the living hell out of this guy in my kitchen. I rounded the corner.