Amay chude khusi korte parle boudi keo chudte debo….thaik ache sonaEi bole kaki amar dhon ta ke chotkate chotkate mukhe pure nilo…ami du chokh bon...ho kore amar jobon er prothom choson onu bhob korte laglam.R mukh theke ahhh… ahhh… sobdo ber korte laglam..erokhom 5min chosar por ami aro besi uttejito hoye gelam r pagol er moto kaki r Mukh thap dite laglam, r kakir mukhei sob jol khosiye dilam…Ami:- sorry kaki ami vul kore mukhe dhele dilam.Kaki:- sorry r ki ache amr to khub valo laglo….ahh…. .....long pause….. MOTHERFUCKER!#3) Joan for the third time – JB, this is Joan….. We HAVE to talk. Call me…..Please?A big smile comes over my face as I realize that she is hooked. Should I call her right away or wait? Hmmmmm? Lets give her another hour.I go out to the barn to do chores and decide to take my prize Quarter Horse for a jaunt up the Mountain. 3 hours later I return.Wondering if she called again? I saunter back to the house and go check the messages.#1) from Joan – JB are you home?. I had visited the place 2 times but only for a few hours on weekday noon time when there is almost no crowd. But this time I was too much hungry and my holes ached for as much as possible. So I went there on a Sunday at 12 pm wearing a t shirt and pant. A few eyes at the counter were already rolling as they imagined I am a shore girl. I walked in and paid the ticket price to get into the arcade in the back.In the middle area, there are rows sets of heavy chairs with some good amount of free. The Hive all just laughed.Anyway I had always thought of myself as singular, unique, just the one of me, and now I wake up and find that my Good and Faithful Sex Slaves have cloned an army of me. Helen, former First Daughter put in from her apartment in New York city. I huffed. Freda put in. I wanted to know. Colleen added. Helen chuckled. I accused them all.“Look Harry this started off as a manageable thing. A good man could satisfy maybe five women, but not over a hundred, and certainly not.