Dripping from every orifice while all this was happening i lost track of the last man until i felt a heavy hand on my shoulder “son that’s rude”...usted i stood and stammered as i turned to face this beefy man who saw something in me and took pity“come on in for a drink” “no sense getting all worked up alone” and pulled me into the room “look boys new meat”They all turned and grinned Anna was still gyrating and did not see me past the bodies of those men The older man Sam was now turning to the. Mum how could you!Angie: Oh sweetheart its nothing to be ashamed of. Your a strapping lad that can have any sex he chooses.I told you that in confidence!Mum: Its ok its only auntie Ang..she wont tell anyone.I glanced over at Mark who was checking the football scores. I felt ashamed to let my sexuality known in front of another man. He seemed disinterested.Angie: I think its very bold you coming out like that...Some men are homophobic but your safe with my mark.He walked over and pat me on the. Harriman, the head of my firm, happened to be on the same flight to Londonabout a year ago. They got to talking, and Kranich -- that's his name, JohnKranich -- did a hell of a sales job. He's been Harriman's fair-haired boyever since, and the old bastard wants to give him the job. The only reasonI'm still in the running is because of the work I've been doing and the factthat standard policy would be to give me first shot." I see. If this Kranich never existed, then the position. I got scared and Was about to run but controlled myself and wat tribute do u want. He signaled me come with him. Mon a I followed him to his den. He said” pehle hum isse parkhegenge fir isse market me aane denge. Iski aadhi kamai hamari” I agreed. “ are bacho ander aao” few guys came in and told the situation they were already olging my wife’s body. They asked me who she was mine I told my wife they started laughin and said come look how we make a real prostitute. All four guys carried my wife.