To us raat ke theek 3 din baad uska phone aaya. Din tha Wednesday aur time tha 9 am. Mere cell ki ghanti bhaji….maine phone utthaya to ek mast si au...at ki aawaaj aayi…..”Hello….aap rohit bol rahein hain”. Mujhe koi idea nahi tha ki wo sarita hogi to maine thodi tameez se baat ki…maine kaha..”Hanji mai rohit bol rha hu…bt maine aapko pehchaana nahi”. To usne btaya ki wo sarita bol rahi hai aur hum us raat ko bus me mile they. Bas usne itna btaya tha ki mere LUND me halchal suru ho gayi. Maine. Still, that "King Kong" slip was an interesting coincidence. "This is Ezra Pound of the Fair Play for Fernando p*o Committee, " the midget said, shifting his story now that he had the victim on the phone. "Your name has been given to us as one of the leaders of the American Scientific Community and, quite frankly, we are looking for all the distinguished support we can get for our next full-page ad in the Sunday Times. I assume you're aware of the plight of Fernando p*o, " he said. "Look babe, I have a gun and a knife. If you don't doas you're told, then I will hurt you real bad or evenkill you. Do you understand me, Tara?" Y-ye-yeesss mister... please, don't hurt me. My familyhas mone..." Shut up, I don't want money. I want you."Her face shows fear, tears of fright begin to streamdown her cheeks. Good, I think, I can tell she thinksthat I'm just here to cop a few feels. Or that helpwill arrive soon.She nods her head and surrenders. Of course, she iswrong on both. Then I slapped and spat on her face a couple of times. I inserted my hand in her mouth and gagged her. When I took my hand out, I made her spit on my hand which I applied all over her face. Then I made her gag herself with her hand. She felt so humiliated.Now I pulled her by her hair and pushed her against the wall. I held her neck and choked her to the maximum level she could take. Her face was turning blue while she was gasping for air and I demanded her to say, “Thank you, daddy”. She.