The two guys were local scum who went to the standered high school down the street. She tried to push them away but they persisted. She was in obvious...distress and even though i was a little bit busy now with my plans i decided to intervene. "Hey man", I began, "is there any trouble here?" She nodded yes, but the bigger of the two said, "Naw, man. Nothings the matter unless you wanna get your face fucked up! Now piss off!" he said and reached to push me. About ten years of Brazilian jujitsu,. We had been chatting on line (via the Yahoo groups) to a man in London and arranged for him to come up to Bedfordshire to meet us for a purely social meal in an Indian restaurant. It was mid week and we all had to go to work the next day so we didn’t anticipate a late night. After all he had to get back to London. Anyway, Stu, as I’ll call him, met Nisha, my wife and me, Alex, (obviously not our real names) around 7pm and we all enjoyed a very pleasant evening of conversation and food of. Ushka pati bahot mota hai ushka pet bahot bada bhi hai.me shochta hu wo kitana nashi wala hai jo itani sundar wife mili hai.ushke pati ka name yogesh hai or ushka name payal hai.ushka pati or me jaane pahechane pahese hi the kyo ki hum 1 hi gao me rahte hai.payal ko jab shop mili ush ke bad yogesh mere paas aaye the or kaha ki tumhari bhabhi ko shop ki parmition mili hai mene ushe badhai di.or wo bola ki hume ish me kuchh pata nahi hai tum hamari help karoge.Mene kaha kyo nahi jab meri help ki. " He laughed, the rich sound dripping through the airwaves that connected us like molasses. "Oh, really." I was blushing, embarrassed. I didn't know what to say to that. Not to mention I was pretty distracted with the way my tight little spot had become so instantly wet. "Yeah. I do, actually. And the taste. You could say I'm very generous..." I was too anxious about what he would think of me if I were to ask him a diry question, but I did answer all the ones he threw my way. "What's your.