The he added, I can’t wait to fuck you slut! It was pretty a hot day so I went to the fridge and brought back two of those energy drinks. They must ...ontain something because in less than 15 minutes he started getting horney again. I thought to myself he has had his fun now it’s my turn. He had been calling me slut, I thought a moment and decided to call him what he was, a PRICK. He turned to me and started to bark out another order but I interrupted and told him in a loud strong voice “EAT MY. Pooja karte huwe aisa ehsaas hoga ye socha nahi tha maine. Guruji ke garm haath meri dhunni ko jor jor se ragad rahe thein. “Ummm Guruji” maine siskaari bharte huwe aah bhari. Unhone apni ek ungli meri dhunni mein daali aur ungli ko hilaane lage jisse unki ungli ka sira meri dunni mein kaskar ragadne laga “Ohhhhh Guruji ye kya …. Sssssss”. Phir unhone rukh kar meri taraf dekhte huwe kaha,”Bahu dhunni ko theek se shuddha karna hoga. Tumhe mere saath dena hoga ismein. Agar tum mera saath nahi. " Sir," replied the Englishman, laughing, "I am like my house, and do not do such things--no, the commission I ask is quite different." Name it, sir, I beg." You are the inspector of prisons?" I have been so these fourteen years." You keep the registers of entries and departures?" I do." To these registers there are added notes relative to the prisoners?" There are special reports on every prisoner." Well, sir, I was educated at home by a poor devil of an abbe, who disappeared suddenly. I have. I looked dumbfounded as Bob added, “Go ahead, Jack. It’s keys to a car. We don’t have an executive washroom.”Laughter filled the room.“I… I don’t know what to say, Sir…”“How about you start by calling me Bob. They will now call you ‘sir.’ You can turn your phone back on and call your wife.”I made my way out of the conference room through a forest of well-wishers and slaps on the back. I knew there were at least a dozen others that were vying for this position; I was more than familiar with.