I wasn't expecting any company. It would probably be another salesman. Or Girl Scout selling cookies.Now if it was a Boy Scout selling cookies... that...would be a whole different matter entirely.I got up from my bed to answer it. "Whatever you're selling, I'm not buy..." I said as I opened the door and gasped.Ian Joseph Somerhalder was standing right there on my front porch!"Hey, man," Ian said holding up his hands, "I swear I'm not a salesman." he said with a smile.He asked me if I was. I told Mr Watson that he had seen what we had been doing. Mr Watson, whispered this is what I now need you to do for me, go the mens bathroom, go to the end cubicle, and if Clive is in there I want you to do to him what we did at the flat today, I was so scared that we had been caught and would be in trouble, that I got up and ran to the bathroom, I walked in there was only one cubicle, are you there Clive I asked, the door unlocked and he opened it, come quickly, I went in without question,. . Maine meri pehli story m bbatay kaise maine Rosini ko choda aab mai apna doosra experience batane ja rha hu jo ki delhi k ussi hotel m hua tha mai, Sarika or Rosini threesome.Hamari trip ka 4day tha hum raat ko der se hotel pahunche the Rosini roj ki terah jaldi soo gayi,mai or Sarika roj ki terah chudai ka mausam bana rhe the Sarika washroom m nahane k liye gayi thi m bhi uske peeche peeche washroom m chala gaya maine usse peeche se pakad liya or ghat se uski bra or panti utar di or uski. The fuel trucks loaded the tanks to 80%. Tomorrow morning before the plane hit the taxi way they would be filled to the brim.The flight was leaving at 4AM; with the flight time and time changes - with good luck - we would be on the ground at Entebbe at 11PM their time. I made one phone call and told Hanna that she needed to be at Morton at 3:30.Hanna and her camera man were going; she had expressed interest when I returned from Kampala the first time. Her station was changing its format, trying.