I felt really sad that day and could not sleep all night. That evening when jawad came to meet me I asked him” yaar ek baat puchun”“Han pooch”...he asked” yar kya meri lulli buhat choti he ” I asked in a small voiceHe laughed loudly and said“Haan he to choti lekin tension na le”“Yaar main sari raat so nain saka aur tu keh reha hai tension na le bagherat” I barkedHe laughed again n said” yaar tu mota he tere tattay (balls) tangon ke dermeyan mein atay rahay aur teri lulli bari nahin hui”“Aisa hota. “You can stay in the guest room, Riley,” I reassured her. “It’s comfortable, there’s a brand new bed in there, and we won’t be ... tempted to do anything that violates your boyfriend’s trust.”Over the video link, she’d looked at me, not answering for a few seconds. Finally, she nodded. “Okay. But you’re right, I better stay in the guest room. And I don’t think I’ll tell Jake.”Later in the conversation, I promised to take her out to dinner that night, and this time, I wouldn’t order a bottle of. He held it high and swallowed slowly, my eyes blinking in time with his bobbing adam's apple. I knew he was watching me, but I couldn't resist letting my eyes slide down his chest and belly. He had the cutest little inny belly button, and, oh my god, he had a pecker. I could see it outlined by his tight jeans, it's shape and size reminding me of the carrots I pulled from my kitchen garden almost every day. My cheeks burned, I knew he could see where I was looking, but I couldn't help myself.. "Mister, if she isn't yours, I can't let you beat her."He pulled a knife and threatened, "Put your nose back where it belongs, boy." Let her go," I said. I pulled my revolver from my holster.He let go of her hair. She started crawling away. When I glanced at her, he threw his knife. It stuck in my right leg. He ran toward me. I was able to get three shots into him before he got to me and he fell at the horse's feet.I was surprised that I wasn't bleeding very much from the knife wound.The woman.