Autni ab meray ghoray jasy lund par hath phare rahi thien phit aunti nain mujhy seat par relax kar kay bithaya our meray lun ki topi ko choosna shuru ...ar dia kioon kay poora lun tu unkayMoon manin nahi ja raha tha apnay donoon hathoon sy unhoon nain lun ko mazbooti say pakra our zoor zoor say choosnay lagi mera lund itna sakht ho gia kay aunti bhi heeran ho gai. Phir tyar lund dekh kay aunty say sabar nahi ho saka usnain mujhy pichli seat kay darmian main bithaya our kuhd shalwar utar kar meri. Can we get him out of this state now" she asked me."Well no not yet. We need to keep the positive vibes going or else his subconscious will just revert back to his old angry self. I'm going to try and talk about things he likes, his hobbies, and then slowly bring him out. We can't do it quickly either because that could cause some damage".Mrs. Roberts seemed to like the idea of talking about positive things and she leaned back in her seat looking relieved. "Okay Kyle, now that that boring stuff. I'll let them know we're coming." You've been waiting for me, haven't you." Yes. I didn't want to rush you or push you into anything you weren't ready for, but if you are ready ... I'm more than ready."I could tell by the look on her face that this was what she truly wanted and it would make her happy."Tomorrow afternoon it is, then," I grinned, wrapping her up in my arms and kissing her. It felt good. It felt like a big weight had been lifted off me. I was back. We were back. We were going to. This was one of those lessons.Before nightfall, the Indians rode out of sight and were never seen at the fort again.Even before the last shot was fired, Major Roberts had his officers assess the result of the battle. Only three defenders had been killed and 11 wounded enough to be out of action for more than a few hours. Only 7 attackers had been able to get over the wall and they accounted for most of the Army's causalities. The corpses were stripped of potential souvenirs and tossed back over.