"Why?"Yelka breathed a heavy sigh, putting his shoulders into the effort."My own father doesn't trust my judgement." He answered, squeezing and releas...ng the handle of the goblet between his fingers over and over. " ... The man is older than the mountains themselves and he still thinks he knows more than I do about the state of things."Yelka paused on Piggidigi's features, staring at her for a moment before continuing."A savage wouldn't understand."Piggidigi was silent for merely a few seconds. Back before his sister-in-law and her husband were killed.Have I really been that nasty to her? he thought, emotionally distraught, I know Krista can be a total bitch, but I’m not like that, am I? Am I? Oh god, what have I done?“She says she-”“Can’t think of a reason, yes I got it this time,” Justin replied, “So if the point of this phone call isn’t to talk to my niece, what is the reason?”“Well,” John replied, “The first thing is I want to tell you that Lance is dead. The body, such that it. Unki boobs ekdum khade the orfresh bhi lag rahethe.unki chhoochiyan brown colour ke the.may jhat se unki ek boob ko muhn me leke chumne laga or ek haath se unki doosre boob ko dabane laga.bhabhi ekdum garam ho ke mrre lund kosehla rahi thi.or siskariyan bhar rahi thi.unhone mere muhn ko jor se apni chest me dabanelagi or jor 2 se chusne or dabane ko kaha.may jor 2 se unki boobs ko chusne or dabane laga.thodi der baad maine apni ek ungli se unki chhot ko sehlane laga or chatne laga .may apni. I was cooperating. Why was that not good enoughfor you?"I grabbed his clothing at his chest and lifted him off the ground withone hand. His eyes went wide. I grabbed his gun then lowered him tohis feet. "I think it would be best for you and your men to let me gopeacefully." "You cannot escape here! If what you said is true, thenyou are a product of Soviet engineering and thus an asset of theUkrainian military. We own you!" "And to think I was trying to benice. I am owned by no one." I hit him.