Main: Woh kyu?Tushaar: Sharmeeli ladkiyo ko bigaadne ka apna hi maza hai.Main: Ohh to tum mujhe bigaad doge?Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, ab bina bigde baat to n...hi banegi.Main bhawro ko uthakar poochi: Kaonsi baat nahi banegi?Tushaar: Tumhare romance ke classes ki.Main sochne lagi ki ye mujhe bigadne ki baat kar raha hai. Par ye nahi jaanta ki main andar se kitni bigdi hui hun.Main boli: Hmmm, kahi tumhare mann mein kuch aur to nahi?Tushaar: Matlab, kuch aur kya ho sakta hai? Main to bas, tumhari madad. Do you want a killer for a husband?"I stopped talking. Her eyes had tears in them. "Abraham, that's a lot to consider. I knew you had killed before we had our first date thanks to your winning the match and the information I received immediately afterwards. I have also learned that your decisions are not lightly made though they are often made quickly. The answer is both yes and no. If you had killed casually and without regard to your victims, it would give me pause."What I keep seeing in you. I’ll be waitin’.”Big Mark arrived about thirty minutes. Rod met his outside and hefted the load into the conference room refrigerator. Later that evening, the guests began to show up. The first wave was the members of BK-3. Big Mark returned.Next, was Zed. He was five-ten with a chocolate complexion and weighed one-ninety. His dick was eight0inches.Then Lennard got there. He was a brown-skinned Jamaican. He stood at five-eleven and clocked in a one-eigthy-five. He was packing ten inches of. Does anything we fear today carry the weight it truly should? How many of us face our imminent death from an unknown quarter, even once in the long stretch of our lives, let alone on a daily basis. There are those of us who do. Those men and women who wake up each morning, and put themselves in harms way by choice, are those who stand between us and the true horrors that still lurk in our world. In doing so, they free us up to fear our next car payment, the supposed slight of a lover, the.