Several other families had tried to muscle in on the Donellos but had been run off or prosecuted. The Donellos had no friends, and the men that perish...d or that were hurt were the last of the Donello men.As I took the man back to the police, I said, "You know, you will be in jail a long time but if you get out, there will be those that say you lived because you must have been a coward and an informer. I think you should never come back to Hawaii when you get out of prison." The man hung his. This is none of your business, anymore," She said, detached.I grabbed her face, again, hard, making her look into my burning eyes. "You are always my business," I told her, angry. The rage was back, slowly boiling up to the surface."Leave, Jackson. Let me wait for your little brother to come back to me after he's done with his women."I gripped her hair, pulling hard. "Shellie, please," I warned."I'll wait for him to come and fuck me, smelling of alcohol and whores -"I pushed her hard against. Tum rukna mat, mujhe aaj khoob chodo. Chod chod kar meri choot ka bhosra bana do.” Ajay bhi Menka ki chunchee dabate hue apna kamar utha utha kar hachak hachak kar Menka ko chod raha tha aur bol raha tha, “hai meri chuddakr rani, aaj tak tune Ranjan ka lund khayee hai, aaj tujhe mai apne lund se chod chod kar teri choot k0 nazaara doonga. Aaj teri choot ki khair nahi.” Idhar Ranjan meri choot chodte hue bol raha tha, “hai meri jaan, tum itne din kyon nahi mujhse chudwaee. Aaj teri choot dekh. „Do you like what you see?“ She asked. But the music was pretty loud so I turned to her and asked back: „Pardon!?“ She leaned nearer to my ear and said: „You can’t stop staring at me. So, do you like what you see?“ I answered: „I really like your dress!“ She started laughing. „Oh well, I think you are way more interested in what is underneath that dress!“ I looked at her and said: „Ya well, if you wear a dress like that, you should get used to guys staring and wondering what is underneath.“.