Ye ek sachi story he…..Meri shadi Octobers 2004 mne hui thi meri wife Rekha uss time padh rahi thi so mne use sex ke liy jyada force nahi karta tha....Magar usko bhi sex mne jyada interest nahi tha so vo jyada mare pass nahi ati thi. Khayr in sab ke chalte vo pregnant ho gai or hume ek betta hua. Kuch time bad hum sasural ke sub relatives ke yhna ja rahe the. Ek Sunday hum maosi sas ke yhna gay. Vo Delhi mne hi Sarita vihar aria mne ek society mne 3rd flour par rhati hne (Meri wife ki maosi bahut. "You never knew did you? My dad looked after folks who looked after him or his own. But anyway, going through your personnel file I was wondering, how come you've never tried for advancement out of this shit-hole of a department?" Well I..." Well what, Josh?" Marty asked, but then his facial expression changed some. "Surely you never thought ... Dam it, you did, didn't you? You thought that the only way to the top in this company as if you were Jewish or kissed the right persons arse, didn't. Seeing there was a butterfly needle connected to the back of his hand, he laid back down. Also on his chest, some electrodes attached to a heart monitor. The door to his room was wide open. People were walking up and down the corridor, mostly nurses and doctors in white uniforms. He could hear talking just outside the room.“Nurse water, please?” he tried to call out with a faint sound.A nurse walked into the room, walking to the side of the bed. Taking Billy’s hand, she commenced reading his. " In point of fact," a voice said, "that clock is five minutes fast. I amearly."Mike spun around. A tall, slender man - about 40, Mike guessed - stoodlooking down at him. "Are you Pauli?" Mike asked."I am Jakov Pauli," the other replied. "And you, I would assume areSergeant Michael Ryan." Mike's good enough," he said with a heavy sigh, "'specially when I'msitting here in civvies."Pauli glanced down at the man. 'Almost civvies,' he thought. The otherman wore a gray "Property of the U.S..