She always wore modern clothes except when we had client meetings in our Indian locations and then sleeveless blouse and sarees. Transparent low cut b...ouses and lacy bras and low below navel tied saree.She loved to smoke and drink and she shook me by telling that this was her 6th living in relationship. Well there it was bold and beautiful and dangerous. Because in one party she told me to my face “Baby you have a hard and thick dick and I am quite sure you will be fantastic between a gal’s. A sword slashing through the air and—Pain flared hot across my back, then the wound went icy cold. I stumbled, feeling the blood sheet down my back. I crashed to my knees, my hands snagging my sword hilt. I threw a look behind me, saw an arc of blood splattered across the ground.And nothing else.A deep voice rumbled with a cruel laugh.I ripped my short sword from its sheath, the muscles in my back burning. I hissed agony through my teeth as I raised my weapon in a stance, my heart thudding.. Damn, I had loved her and she had obviously loved me. On the other hand, after reading her work, several things started to make sense to me. Both in high school and college, I had been the target of the pranks from other guys.M More often than not, it was from those others who envied ny luck with women. My mothers making sure that I treated all my girlfriends with respect, and my being almost religious in using condoms, had probably saved me from fatherhood in my youth. I should have understood. ”John led him to his room. Once they entered, John closed the door. Fred sat down in the single chair while John sat on the bed. Fred rested his right ankle on his left knee and sat there playing with the bottom of his pants legs. He stared at his right foot as he thought about his past. John sat there watching Fred work through his internal issues. Finally, Fred broke the silence, “I served in the army during the Korea Conflict.”“Most Americans under appreciate the conditions that our soldiers.