Ammi lifted her arms to help them. Oh gosh! Ammi was in her white netted bra sitting in between those chaps.Now they mauled her breasts one by one. Th...y were watching Ammi’s boobs like some marvel while pressing them to their satisfaction. Ammi was sitting there waiting for further action.“Ah! Tabasum kya boobs paye hai tune!! Maza agaya dekh ke.” (What amazing boobs you have.) One of them said while pressing them over the bra. Now the sturdy guy unhooked the last part of cloth on Ammi’s boobs.. "I thought it was you." He smelled of liquor and tobacco.She smiled up at him, her hands primly in her lap, thrusting her chest hard against her fancy traveling dress and making dimples in her cheeks."What are you doing here with this yahoo?" he asked."Going back to the regiment," she said calmly as my temperature rose. "We were captured you know." Well, come dine with us at least," the big man said, his hip at my shoulder."No," the girl said with a bright smile, "but thank you, captain, we're. Patiently, or at least in a voice Bob thought was patient, he explained the circumstances and that Don needed to know some things that, quite likely, nobody was telling him. Finally he explained that the man's daughter had been authorized to visit her mother in ICU and that, if they wanted him to, he'd be happy to return to the same administrator and get an authorization for them to visit Don, too.Had the nurse been honest, she would have admitted that she just didn't like Bob's appearance. She. I thought about the days events as I walked home when something occurred to me. WHY THE HELL would I argue about whether or not Sara was safe? Why would I care? I walked into a kid, interrupting my thoughts, because he stopped in front of me. Woah dude I- Shut the fuck up, pussy. he replied. Angry much? I asked, nonchalantly. I tried to walk around, but he pushed me back. The FUCK did you just say?! Did I stutter? Do you know who I am? He asked. Let me answer your question with another.