Phir mein ney apni zubaan sey uski gaand mein ghusadee…who mazzey mein hansraha tha….Phir mein uski gaand chatey chatey apney haath sey uski mooth...bhi maarney laga….phie mein neu apni zooban nikal ker ek ungli ander kee…woh kooch tilmillaya…mager koocj na bola…phir mein ney doo unglian daaleen…tau woh takleef sey bola “Gulloo mujhey dard hoo raha hai…please” Mein ney kaha “thumarey uncle ney tay sirf ek ungli dall ker durr gaye they….mager mein Saleem Pathan ka bachcha hoon…ek dafa Gaand per. We had begun to fight all the time because I worked long hours. After several months of this crazy stuff and even separation I decided to broaden our sex life if possible. We liked to go dancing and. Deb reallly loved to dance and wear the club wear with short skirts or dresses with no bra or panties. She was quite the show off. We were out one night dancing and drinking and I had the idea to ask about her fantasies. She was very slow to say anything as was I afraid of what we were thinking. I. "We're sorry mister, please let us go now, you got all your stuff." How do I know that", I asked. Now that the adrenaline of catching two intruders in my house was starting to wear off, the knowledge that I now had these two completely under my control was setting in. "Why don't you two take off those pants so I can make sure none of my shit is in your pockets."Again, Curtis began to balk, "I ain't takin' off my pants for no cracker!"Two steps forward and I slapped the k** on the side of the. The only thing I do remember out of it is a face. It filled my head and needed to be let out so I found a hole in the fuzz and pushed the face out through the hole.When the fuzz cleared, I was sitting at a table with a half-eaten plate of breakfast in front of me.I started to panic as I couldn’t remember how I had gotten here. I looked around and saw Mischa and a nurse sitting at the same table and watching me. Beyond them, other patients were sitting around tables and eating their own.