That ruled out confrontation unless one had a weapon. And privacy. Hmmm.Number one: Split them up. Without a weapon my chances of victory were slim ag...inst two guys. One at a time.Two: Surprise. Its much easier to win when your opponent is off guard. I planned a situation where I controlled the deal.Three: Location. This had to go down on my turf. No witnesses and easier to control the situation. 5I had to be careful in my confrontation with Tiffany. An angry accusation might put her on the. I was forcing my right hand to slither out of its confines. One time long ago I had dislocated my thumb in softball practice and since then it had been looser, and I was sure I could dislocate it again and shimmy out of it. Just then the door clanged, I readjusted to make it look like I had just struggled with it but I was sure I could get out of it if necessary. Then the door swung open and in came a man I’d never seen before. He was big, like huge. Not fat, but muscular. He was black. He. Ek raat maine dekha uske kamre ki light jal rahi thi or wo so rhi thi uske boobs tane huye the aur uska ek hath uski pussy waali jagah par rkha hua tha,maine himmat karke kosish karne ki sochi or maine dheere se uske room ke door ko dhakka diya to wo locked nahi tha,main room me jakar uske paas khda hua thodi der baad uske bed ke paas farsh par ghutno ke bal betha or apna hath uske boobs par rakh diya aur dheere dheere sahlane lga,woow kya boobs the uske aise boobs ki maine kabhi klpna bhi nahi. You aremerely being remade, the skeins of destiny being rewound and rewoven. Youfeel a dull itch building inside. It begins in your throat, like gossamerwings lightly fluttering against your neck as they try to escape. Butnothing is leaving. That sensation is the changing's new form, a freshshell of flesh and memory being formed around their self."From that point I couldn't take my attention off Hugh. He had ceasedmoving completely, didn't even seem to be breathing, but his open mouthwas trying.