He must’ve walked.A stray mongrel dog sat attentively beside the man. The dog did not look healthy, as a yellow drool dripped from its panting mouth... And the way the dog looked at him was creepy, as if it was ... hungry?“Good evening. Mr. Ken Foley?” Ken nodded. “My name is Corax, and this is Grum.” The tall man’s hand shot forward with a business card in hand. Ken took the card, black on the front with white letters, white on the back with black writing.Corax and GrumSettling of AccountsKen’s. Sabhi ready ho gaye jisme ki hum 2 room parter the, aur ek Abhimanyu tha. Hum sabhi ko sex ki lat thi college se hi. Aur hum chaaron mein se Abhimanyu ki shaadi abhi kuch maheene baad thi.Fir hamne ek hotel book kiya, aur first day to college ki baaton mein samay nikal gaya aur sabhi daaru pee kar talli ho gaye. Fir sab so gaye.Next day hamne paid sex ka plan kiya, aur kyunki hum sabhi kamaate the, to hamne high class call girl ka plan kiya hotel room mein. Rakesh ne kuch search karke online ek. I looked at the card again. “I am not lonely now” I said out loud and laughed. The card said they were open until 10pm. It was a week later and I found myself thinking about it. No romance involved. No problems with nasty breakups. Just straight out sex. I began to realise what attracted Amy. She could get sex when SHE wanted it without any awkward problems with Stan. Anonymous sex without repercussions. For me, it was sex without the dating and having to wait until some guy decided to fuck me.. The small gas engine roared to life making a huge noise. Rob kept pushing the noisy rotary mower over the rows of slightly uneven grass. The monotony of the process eased his stress. The lawn didn’t really need to be cut again, but the young man required some activity to take his mind off Vietnam. He had cut the lawn the week before, but what difference did it make? In the heat the troubled young man’s thick and wavy dark brown hair became plastered to his sweating forehead. He pushed the mower.