Ufuk appeared again and told me he would show me my room and where I would be working. He actually took me by the hand and led me back out into the ga...den and straight to the first outbuilding.He led me upstairs to a double bedroom with en suite facilities, and there was my suitcase on a table at the bottom of the bed. Then he took me downstairs again. It was mainly just one big room with a couple of small rooms off it at one end. There was a pool table, a dartboard, and four very ornate marble. Mae din mae 2 baar mout mar ta hoa.Ye sirf kahani hai joa koi satya gatna par adharit nahi haiYe kahani hai mere maa ki chudai ki jiska naam rubi hai…Yeh kahani jaab ki hai jaab mae class 12 mae tha aur uss wakt 18 saal ka tha. Meri maa ka figure 40-36-44 hai .Es story ka samay wo 40 saal ki thi. Kise ka bhi lund mere maa ko dekh kar khada hoa jayega.Meri maa bhot hi achi aurat hai aur woa kabhi kise sea galat sambandh nahi bana sakti yea mera bharosa tha.Mera papa dalal(broker)hai esliye. I continued scanning the crowd. All of a sudden an emotion that felt like I was about to throw up my heart hit me as I recognized one of the girls in the terminal with me. It was Cassandra, (or Cassy for short) a girl of the dreams that you never want to wake up from. She was a girl in my class, and a girl in a league so far from my own that would have to pay money just to hear about it.She had gorgeous wavy chocolate brown hair that never seemed out of place, perky smile, and perfect perky. He stowed my rifle cases, vest, and the duffel bag with my clothing. As I was climbing into the plane, I told him that they wanted me in Mount Sterling instead of Louisville.An hour and twenty minutes later, we were on final approach and he was talking to the tower. He turned and gave me an odd look for a second before returning his attention to the fast-approaching runway.“You must be some sort of big shot,” he said once we landed. “That’s your ride,” he said as he taxied near a waiting.