So lets get start.I am yasir from punjab,gujranwala,pakistan .i am 24 years old with good built 6feet.i m in army now but when this incident happened ...t that time i was in fsc, i have dangerous weapon of pussy distraction 7inches long & 3inches width. The main thing in my tool was my cap which was pretty thick,sharp & good stamina at least 20mnt .My mother works in ubl.we r two sisters and a brother. Once in year we visit bahrain for,and most of the time papa himself come to see us mostly in. Should he leave? Or should he stay back for his wife? But inside he realised that Unmesh was right, it will be difficult for both him and Arpita if he stays back.Anjan felt the confusion in him and wanted to make him feel comfortable, “Don’t worry, she will be safe, we will personally drop her back home tomorrow.” And then he took out a bundle of note and pressed it in Pritam’s hand, “Take some stress relief over this weekend, you did well to save your job”.Pritam was confused, but he couldn’t. I had never been in jail before and I was scared and it showed. I was young, slightly built, and timid as hell.The cellblock I was housed in was on the 4th floor. There were two sides - east and westsides. They had one correctional officer to supervise both sides. He sat out in a hallway and was supposed to make rounds every 15 minutes, but those lazy fucks never did. They only came in for lock downs. The noise level was hellish, and all kinds of shit went on in those cells that the guards. They lived simply from their own garden, breading rabbits for the pot, and a goat and hens for milk and eggs, so life was simple but quietly good until mother passed away some 2 years ago. He became wistful and said it had been the longest 2 years he could ever remember. The evening over, Tim wandered away to his bed and Ursula to hers, she knowing if things were to progress it would be her who would have to lead.The weekend arrived again and Paula Sankey arrived on her cycle. Tim, having lit.